I’m not exactly sure what that title means, but the faptastic funbags of Jodie Gasson, some of the finest female curves in the business, truly do inspire me to some very bad poetry.
In her latest incarnation, Jodie is making one outdoor wicker chair feel extremely fortunate as she removes various articles of clothing in a patio striptease that screams both ‘summer’ and ‘go run inside and lock the bathroom door’ simultaneously. Not so divergent really. But that body on Jodie. Man, oh, man, how I’d like to sculpt her form in better and then test out the remedial limits of my Lactaid tablets. Enjoy.
(Check out much more Jodie Gasson skin-filled goodness at JodieGasson.com)