Why can’t we all just get along and admit that we love big tits?
The current SCORE DVD catalog, graced by Felicia Clover.
K.S. of Yorkshire, England writes, “During an idle moment at work the other day, I was flicking through my newly-received SCORE DVD catalog (hey, it’s that kind of workplace), the one with Felicia Clover on the cover. Two of my male colleagues were present, so I invited them to check it out. Amazingly, without even turning a page, one of them denounced Felicia as ugly while the other (to whom I’d handed the book) tossed it back to me and wiped his hands down the front of his pants (as if they’d been contaminated), sneering, ‘You don’t know where she’s been.’
“I was both affronted at their trashing of my taste in women and gobsmacked that there are actually men in this world who would wrinkle their noses at a goddess like Felicia Clover (although I outwardly displayed neither emotion). I actually feel sorry for guys like that who feel that they can only admit to liking supermodels amongst their peers for fear of being laughed at. Oh, well, guess that’s two you can safely scrub off your ‘future subscriber’ list.”
Thanks for writing, K.S., and I like the story, but I kind of wish you had put those two guys in their place. I will guarantee that if Felicia Clover walked up to those guys, their tongues would drop out of their mouths. They’d have instant boners and would be standing there trying to figure out what to do with them. And if Felicia bent over and said, “You can put that right here, honey,” neither would have hesitated.
It is sad but true: Some men either 1.) Allow society to dictate what they like; or 2.) Refuse to admit what they like (big boobs) for fear of being made fun of. But made fun of for what reason? “I like big tits and a nice, round ass” is something to be ashamed of? I don’t think so.
I am proud to admit that I watch the TV show Fashion Star. I do not, however, watch Fashion Star to see the skinny models. I watch the show because one of the judges is Jessica Simpson, and she has big, full tits, and she almost always dresses to show them off.
So, I ask you: If Jessica Simpson can be proud of her body on a show filled with skinny super-models, why can’t any V-Girl be proud of her body? And, it goes to follow, why can’t any V-Man be proud that he loves V-Girls?
K.S.’s story…has that ever happened to you?
