I used to laugh at girls who would try on a million bikinis complaining they can never find one that fits. Men’s swimsuits come in about three sizes throughout the entire world. If one doesn’t fit, you don’t swim. But I get it now that with tiny little tops and bottoms, and so many fine variations of the female form, finding the right fit is not simple challenge.
Even the good folks at V.S. shooting the gloriously hot Elsa Hosk in a bikini in St. Bart’s couldn’t seem to find a bikini bottom that fit her precious lady area. The result was a benevolent gap between bikini and skin that had my peepers peeping deep into Elsa’s southern Nordic areas. Let’s call this a good fit for us. Enjoy.