Alrightee and mamma mia. This gal has got it. “It” being a body and a face and probably an attitude that will enable her to feel entitled to free drink in any bar for the rest of her life. In fact, I dare say she could walk into a seedy bar, one in which a jerkimo would hassle her and maybe talk dirty to her or try a drunken grope, and she is so amazingly hot and pure (and at the same time sultry) looking that some other redneck would jump up and aide her like a fine folk hero.
Did I mention you can see her pokies? Okay, wanted to blurt that out before I exploded.
It is the casual stance where she has both arms thrown up on the railing, along with that fact that she has a ring on THE hand (is it a wedding ring? is she unavailable? would she still hump me and get sweaty and yell curse words?), and plus she is standing there in that thin white tanktop with her nipples poking perkily and delicious and demure white panties. She could hotty up up a little, swap out the undies for a g-string and get some brighter lipstick and some dangly shimmering earrings. But now, she is gonna keep in low-key and make me drool and tent my jeans up.