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Unexpected Eye Candy

bacongrease

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K, so I wouldn’t precisely label this as eye candy (Unless y’all are into that kink) but gotta put it out there since it caught my attention…

Yesterday I was heading to Williamsburg Bridge via the LES. Approaching Delancey from Clinton St., I was a foot apart from these 2 chicks in Halloween costumes. Initially minding my own business, they were rambling about something so I directed my gaze towards them. The one behind the friend was squatted down, taking a leak by the residential metal door in the storefront of “LES Hardware” w/ her bare twat exposed. It was approaching dark, but I didn’t notice any panties on otherwise she would’ve been gripping it aside as she was showering the sidewalk. Must’ve been pissed-drunk &/or hopped-up on “happy” pills, but that was a first for me.

In all my encounters it’s always the men who piss in public w/o a care, but a chick? Ok then! Who am I to judge?
lol Have seen homeless take piss in subway stations, against the pillars. Actually saw someone, thought some young punk checking tires at CITIBike racks, turns out he was squatting and taking a dump, in the morning, with crowd on sidewalk walking past. Halloween evening in NYC is fun though, its dress up day for everyone
 

bacongrease

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All the students are back in town. This past week has been an endless stream of late teens to early 20s girls in braless tight tops, nipping through their top and jiggling and bouncing as they walk. I never had this when I was in school, it would be a fantasy to be in a class with these girls.

Or imagine if you were the professor...I would be throbbing a rager, all throughout the lecture. A lot of unearned A grades would be getting flung out
Dude, last year at NYU, some famous physics professor got let go, all because several girls protested that his class was too hard. Made the news.
 

manfrenjentsen

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Just googled them and saw these pics of Maria Ahn...I love how she's embracing her sexuality. The subtle suggestion that she's completely nude behind the cello and spreading her legs wide and wrapped around the cello, the way she'd be if she was getting plugged by a thrusting man with a rager...all while wearing dainty fuck-me whore heels.


Maria Ahn is 53. Lucia is her twin sister. Angela is 51. Good genes.
 

LoneSwordsman_NY

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That's incredible. If they were kmp girls, they'd be one of those unicorns that kept their looks and performance for over 30 years.
Gentlemen - there are Date-able K-Girls out there who are civilians, especially here in NY. Of course, there are many more in Seoul. Take note: K-Girls can be intense.
 

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Friday evenings in the city strolling down 4th Ave near Amsterdam Billiards, when a pair of girls walking ahead of me crossed over a long set of metal sidewalk grates. Both girls wore skirts, one a tall thin brunette in denim, the other a petite girl in a navy blue dress down to her knees. Stepping over the grates, a gust of air blew the tiny girl’s blue dress up above her mid back for a split second, but enough to see she had a tight apple bottom booty. A few steps later, another gust and her dress flew up again, this time drifting long enough to see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Thought she’d be wearing a thong, but none, just a big young bubble butt. As if she didn’t care, she made no attempt to pull her dress down. When we got to the corner waiting to cross the street, I glanced down and she looked up at me while her friend looked at her watch. I held her gaze for a few seconds while the light changed, and then she smiled and we both crossed in different directions. Damn.
 

Uniquelyme

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Friday evenings in the city strolling down 4th Ave near Amsterdam Billiards, when a pair of girls walking ahead of me crossed over a long set of metal sidewalk grates. Both girls wore skirts, one a tall thin brunette in denim, the other a petite girl in a navy blue dress down to her knees. Stepping over the grates, a gust of air blew the tiny girl’s blue dress up above her mid back for a split second, but enough to see she had a tight apple bottom booty. A few steps later, another gust and her dress flew up again, this time drifting long enough to see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Thought she’d be wearing a thong, but none, just a big young bubble butt. As if she didn’t care, she made no attempt to pull her dress down. When we got to the corner waiting to cross the street, I glanced down and she looked up at me while her friend looked at her watch. I held her gaze for a few seconds while the light changed, and then she smiled and we both crossed in different directions. Damn.
Missed opportunity should have pushed up on that.
 

HarrySkins69

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Friday evenings in the city strolling down 4th Ave near Amsterdam Billiards, when a pair of girls walking ahead of me crossed over a long set of metal sidewalk grates. Both girls wore skirts, one a tall thin brunette in denim, the other a petite girl in a navy blue dress down to her knees. Stepping over the grates, a gust of air blew the tiny girl’s blue dress up above her mid back for a split second, but enough to see she had a tight apple bottom booty. A few steps later, another gust and her dress flew up again, this time drifting long enough to see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Thought she’d be wearing a thong, but none, just a big young bubble butt. As if she didn’t care, she made no attempt to pull her dress down. When we got to the corner waiting to cross the street, I glanced down and she looked up at me while her friend looked at her watch. I held her gaze for a few seconds while the light changed, and then she smiled and we both crossed in different directions. Damn.
I’m in that area often. Thanks for that anecdote. Much appreciated! (y)
Maybe she was a local university student?:cool::p
 

Sintax

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Friday evenings in the city strolling down 4th Ave near Amsterdam Billiards, when a pair of girls walking ahead of me crossed over a long set of metal sidewalk grates. Both girls wore skirts, one a tall thin brunette in denim, the other a petite girl in a navy blue dress down to her knees. Stepping over the grates, a gust of air blew the tiny girl’s blue dress up above her mid back for a split second, but enough to see she had a tight apple bottom booty. A few steps later, another gust and her dress flew up again, this time drifting long enough to see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Thought she’d be wearing a thong, but none, just a big young bubble butt. As if she didn’t care, she made no attempt to pull her dress down. When we got to the corner waiting to cross the street, I glanced down and she looked up at me while her friend looked at her watch. I held her gaze for a few seconds while the light changed, and then she smiled and we both crossed in different directions. Damn.
How many hours did you stay there waiting for it to happen again?
 

Nutopia1

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Friday evenings in the city strolling down 4th Ave near Amsterdam Billiards, when a pair of girls walking ahead of me crossed over a long set of metal sidewalk grates. Both girls wore skirts, one a tall thin brunette in denim, the other a petite girl in a navy blue dress down to her knees. Stepping over the grates, a gust of air blew the tiny girl’s blue dress up above her mid back for a split second, but enough to see she had a tight apple bottom booty. A few steps later, another gust and her dress flew up again, this time drifting long enough to see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Thought she’d be wearing a thong, but none, just a big young bubble butt. As if she didn’t care, she made no attempt to pull her dress down. When we got to the corner waiting to cross the street, I glanced down and she looked up at me while her friend looked at her watch. I held her gaze for a few seconds while the light changed, and then she smiled and we both crossed in different directions. Damn.
You should have said " I like your dress"
And hope for the best .
You blew it out of fear of rejection .
 
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