November 14th, 2005 -- by Bacchus
Penthouse Pets In (And Out Of) Denim
Although the softcore centerfold style of mainstream American magazine porn can sometims get old, it’s got just enough class to get some of the prettiest women in pornography, revealed in all their glory at a newstand near you. For some reason, I’ve always enjoyed the photos (like this one from Penthouse.com) featuring all-American girls taking off their blue jeans and revealing that they’ve been running around all day without any undies. Gina Austin does this very well:
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I’ve never grown weary of the classic centerfold. (Though there are only two or three a year that do much for me.)
What is done with bits of clothing, collars, caps, boots often strongly shapes my response.
I just have too many fetishes and lots of them have to do with what someone is wearing.
For some reason, the combination of jeans and topless is just so damn hot, in my taste. Maybe it is the contrast of naked skin and clothing so sharply divided. Anyway, I just LOVE half naked women almost as much as fully nude ones!
i love being naked. …… butt naked
Just my opinion, but she looks underfed.
Ooooh, look at those pretty tits! And i don’t think she really looks underfed at all. I’ve seen some skinny bitches in those things, and she’s pretty average in size, i think. Niiice.
The average size of an American woman is a size 14. That girl is maybe a size 6.
And then there’s that crucifix to add to the whole cognative dissonance thing!
Doing a woman wearing a cross reminds me of the Depeche Mode song Blasphemous Rumours…
I don’t want to start any blasphemous rumours But I think that god’s got a sick sense of humor And when I die I expect to find him laughing
Note to Anonymous Cowardess:
I think you may have missed “lydia’s” point. By average, I suspect she meant neither unhealthily overweight nor unhealthily underweight, in which case your citing of what I assume is some sort of statistic, isn’t really all that moot, especially when you fail to identify if your source is speaking of “mean average”, “median average”, or “mode average” weight (which I’d venture to say, are probably all three differing figures altogether…).
The medical community would consider her underfed for instance, if you could easily count her ribs, meaning that she didn’t possess enough body fat to healthily prevail through a common sickness that might require her body to draw on stored reserves, without robbing protein from important bodily muscles, such as her heart, or other essential organs. I can’t see any ribs to count.
They would also frown on a body that contains so much fat content that globules of it are floating around sticking to her vein and artery walls, causing a blockage risk or premature hardening of the arteries, or was causing joint pain due to the added strain of carrying the additinal poundage.
Most men are wired by nature (evolution) to be attracted to healthy body types. In the past, it was likely to allow the family to pick up stakes and hike up and down the mountains, or along longitudinal lines, along with the changing seasons.
In modern days it might mean the ability to flee a skyscraper hit by terrorists, via the stairway, in a timely fashion, or flee on foot a burning Manhattan via the Brooklyn Bridge, without having to stop to catch one’s breath, or rest one’s feet.
I’ve dated women who were size 14, and their flexibility and mobility was a mere fraction of that of women whom I dated who were the size of the woman depicted in the posting. Hence, the woman shown would be between overfed and underfed, or “average”, and a size 14 woman on the other hand, would be “overfed”. In my opinion…
It just doesn’t seem fitting that this lovely lass should be depicted on your blog without a limerick caption, like the rest of your biking babes, so I offer the following:
She would bike with one hand in her pants
with her eyes in a glazed-over trance.
She would diddle and daddle,
as she straddled its saddle,
’til she squealed as if bitten by ants!