twister947
Mama Tried
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This is not BDSM related, but you guys are the thinkers, so I'll share this.
Yesterday, I was on the road and stopped for lunch in a small Texas town. While I was eating, a middle aged lady came in, straight from church. She was pleasantly average in appearance...red pantsuit, matching shoes, modest high-necked blouse, no jewelry, minimal/no makeup, Pentecostal hair...and a cameltoe. Nothing subtle about it. Right there for the world to see.
At first, I thought she must be unaware, and would be mortified if she knew. But the more I thought about it, I began to wonder if it was something else entirely: the only outward manifestation of her sexuality she could allow herself. It makes me kinda sad for her, if I'm correct.
Yesterday, I was on the road and stopped for lunch in a small Texas town. While I was eating, a middle aged lady came in, straight from church. She was pleasantly average in appearance...red pantsuit, matching shoes, modest high-necked blouse, no jewelry, minimal/no makeup, Pentecostal hair...and a cameltoe. Nothing subtle about it. Right there for the world to see.
At first, I thought she must be unaware, and would be mortified if she knew. But the more I thought about it, I began to wonder if it was something else entirely: the only outward manifestation of her sexuality she could allow herself. It makes me kinda sad for her, if I'm correct.
