I know it's probably just from a position of male privilege...
I do understand that a lot of leering men can be vile, pushy and harrassing and that a lot of you poor ladies do have to endure insufferable creeps more frequently than I'd probably like to comprehend, but I do think that since all men basically do check out women all the time, the whole huffy outrage thing upon discovery of the slightest lingering glance seems, I don't know, not a very pragmatic reaction for either party to what is a fairly unavoidable human impulse. I wish we were better, but I'm afraid we just aren't. And I know it's not all of you.

What specifically inspired this little plea? This whole Boobquake thing. The idea, ostensibly, was to take the piss out of some mullah who claimed that immodest dressing turned men into wild beasts and that women should cover up to prevent the world going completely out of control.

Now, we all know that as fun as the exercise was, there were bound to be a few lecherous creeps out there who got a bit too excited by the whole thing and made arses out of themselves. Human nature. It's sad but there's always someone who can spoil the most innocently raunchy fun with their greasy horribleness.

But, what disturbed me was there was a reaction from some of the more anti-sex, killjoy feminist types (and I am pro-feminist as per its basic definition) who claimed that a mass display of cleavage would simply result in further objectification of women by men unable to control their innate objectifying impulses.

In other words: immodest dressing turned men into wild beasts and that women should cover up to prevent the world going completely out of control.

Go figure.

In short: Dear ladies, I am genuinely sorry that I stare without thinking at your lovely bosoms as you pass me by, but can we reach an understanding about it so that my feeble attempts at subtlety are read as my cackhanded sign of respect for your feelings? I really can't not look. They are fabulous things. If it helps you're welcome to check out my bits. You can even give a thumbs up if you approve.
(Ladyfingers is in your wardrobe,, Fri 7 May 2010, 15:32, 4 replies)

Go on then
flop it out.
(Juan Quar is clinging to her front teeth on, Fri 7 May 2010, 15:43, closed)

Can't.
Page stretch.
(Ladyfingers is in your wardrobe,, Fri 7 May 2010, 15:45, closed)

I should state, by the way...
...that despite my adoration of the womanly orbs, I'm more of a legs and arse man.

It's a far more convenient area to sneakily admire.
(Ladyfingers is in your wardrobe,, Fri 7 May 2010, 15:45, closed)

Indeed.
Arses are where it's at.
( 100% Cock Raw like carrots., Fri 7 May 2010, 16:45, closed)