KJ works out every morning in tight booty shorts, in front of our big dining room windows, for all the world’s dog-walkers to see. In my mind, our neighbors across the street are throwing daily viewing parties of the event. Part of me is possessive of KJ and her booty and the shorts that encapsulate it, preferring her to workout in a room without windows… the bathroom, maybe? But another part of me wants to yell down to the street, “Ha! Look! Look what I got!” How would you feel if your lady (or guy) was flaunting their goods for everyone to enjoy? Here’s a video to give you a sense of what the neighborhood is experiencing on a daily basis…
- This is not a wedding site. Or a marriage site. Or a site dealing with any type of engagement scenario. My girlfriend and I just moved in together. We don't share tax benefits. We didn't have a big party. There's no ring on her finger. But we're essentially married... or so it feels.
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