the story of the woman at the crosswalk on her job or run.
i was riding along in the car with the good sir, JPW. we observed a woman on a job or run waiting a crosswalk. JPW commented on the pouch that the woman had, something along the lines that he enjoyed them. he then went on to speculate that it was possible that the woman had a child, and was working out to get rid of the baby fat. a valid endeavour if there ever was one. he insisted that he wanted no part of a woman who had “baggage.”
i, on the other hand, suggested that it was possible the woman gave up the child for adoption, she was certainly young enough for the scenario to be plausible. i listed the many characteristics that then made the woman appealing to myself. she was hard working, as evident by her working out to get rid of the excess weight from pregnancy. also, it was very likely that she now had a loose vagina due to the birthing process. i enjoy a loose vagina, it’s less work, and it doesn’t make it feel like my dick is suffocating as it does with, say, virgin vagina.