I'm with so many of you in my lust of natural funbags. Not that there's anything wrong with modern science contributing to appearance, but something about the perfect hanging fruit, Mother Nature's handiwork that can never quite be duplicated. Which takes us to the lovely perky puppies of glamorous model Lucy Anne. Naturally, I'm inclined to hand over my extremely small fortune to any woman named Lucy with a nice smile and no top on. Superman had his Kryptonite, I have my lack of will power before bare ta-ta' on pleasant young women. Everybody has a weakness, even greats like Superman and me.
On Tuesdays we like to celebrate the beautiful curves on the feminine gender. That which makes women infinity times better to see without their clothes on than stupid men. Lucy Anne takes off her swimsuit and gives us quite the model of celebratory focus. I feel like if I take my eyes off her, she might go away. So this could go on for some time. Enjoy.