Mind the Gap! Not what you think.
The other day I was sitting in the shade to escape the downtown heat, along comes this woman sporting a orange & white sarong. Nothing out of the ordinary except her tasteful sarong (dress) to match her tanktop.
It was not long before she got to entrance of her building, as she fumbles with keys with bag of groceries in hand. All while few guys go by doing double-takes as they walk pass her. It was from that angle that Goodtime realize in certain lighting, the sarong was sheer-like, you can clearly make-out the hidden treasure. No wonder none offered to hold the door or come to her aid, all busy staring at her black thong peeping out from underneath.
This incident and luv4lust's boobie thread remind Goodtime of a recent incident while riding the Tubes. Goodtime always enjoy people watching. Just to observe people in their surroundings. Then suddenly a woman scream in horror from the next cart. It was a young mother and her young son from within the next cart struggling to lift a stroller - in it was her other child with husband on platform desperately trying to broad. These are not the type of stations we are acustomed to but with a good 6" between the train and platform. Gaps big enough to stick you foot into. The young mother failed after several attempts as the child in stroller was too heavy for her to overcome the height of the gap as conductor the whistle goes with doors closing.
Goodtime was watching all this from next cart as other men near her instead of offering a hand was busy looking at the young woman's rear-end. It turns out the mother was wearing a pair of mid-hip jean that revealed good portion of her rear as she hunched over to pick up the stroller. Men were fixated at the black thong the young mother was wearing.
These train doors are no sissy TTC doors that can be easily kept open. As a matter of fact, Goodtime's shoulder had a close encounter with another pair of doors earlier in the day. This particular station is arched so conductor had no idea what was taking place.
The upshot was the doors closed, leaving husband and child in stroller at platform, while young mother busy calming her young son of this incident, as Goodtime looks on from next cart.
I guess the moral of the two stories: It's a Thong Story. Ladies, if you want men's attention, Wear Thong! But if you want men to come to your aid in a hurry, thongs may be harzardous to your health.
For Uzo and ItsAllOverNow, a little memory of home: Mind the Gap! And queue on the right.
The other day I was sitting in the shade to escape the downtown heat, along comes this woman sporting a orange & white sarong. Nothing out of the ordinary except her tasteful sarong (dress) to match her tanktop.
It was not long before she got to entrance of her building, as she fumbles with keys with bag of groceries in hand. All while few guys go by doing double-takes as they walk pass her. It was from that angle that Goodtime realize in certain lighting, the sarong was sheer-like, you can clearly make-out the hidden treasure. No wonder none offered to hold the door or come to her aid, all busy staring at her black thong peeping out from underneath.
This incident and luv4lust's boobie thread remind Goodtime of a recent incident while riding the Tubes. Goodtime always enjoy people watching. Just to observe people in their surroundings. Then suddenly a woman scream in horror from the next cart. It was a young mother and her young son from within the next cart struggling to lift a stroller - in it was her other child with husband on platform desperately trying to broad. These are not the type of stations we are acustomed to but with a good 6" between the train and platform. Gaps big enough to stick you foot into. The young mother failed after several attempts as the child in stroller was too heavy for her to overcome the height of the gap as conductor the whistle goes with doors closing.
Goodtime was watching all this from next cart as other men near her instead of offering a hand was busy looking at the young woman's rear-end. It turns out the mother was wearing a pair of mid-hip jean that revealed good portion of her rear as she hunched over to pick up the stroller. Men were fixated at the black thong the young mother was wearing.
These train doors are no sissy TTC doors that can be easily kept open. As a matter of fact, Goodtime's shoulder had a close encounter with another pair of doors earlier in the day. This particular station is arched so conductor had no idea what was taking place.
The upshot was the doors closed, leaving husband and child in stroller at platform, while young mother busy calming her young son of this incident, as Goodtime looks on from next cart.
I guess the moral of the two stories: It's a Thong Story. Ladies, if you want men's attention, Wear Thong! But if you want men to come to your aid in a hurry, thongs may be harzardous to your health.
For Uzo and ItsAllOverNow, a little memory of home: Mind the Gap! And queue on the right.
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