room service

mmm, yes. i hope i can keep from swooning long enough to introduce the lovely and curvy miss rosemarie hillcrest. i do know she was a playboy playmate, sometime in the real early 1970's. (...forgive me, miss hillcrest, for not remembering the exact month and year.) but honestly, i have no idea if this shot was part of her pictorial... like, i'm sad to say i never owned her issue. but hey, she's here now, and she's ready to invite us in to frolic with her in her dated hotel room... with the thick bedspreads, chunky wooden-style lamps, and the tv that only gets four channels. (mmm, for some weird reason i wanna say she's gonna slither between the sheets and watch 'kojack,' complete with 70's commercials of karl malden hawking 'american express.') man, that acutally sounds kind of cozy, no? yes, me and rosemarie would eat some junk food, stay up to cuddle during 'carson,' then have a pillow fight... and what happens next is anybody's guess. wherever you are tonight, miss hillcrest, please know that i think you have one the loveliest faces i've ever seen in 'playboy,' or any other magazine, and you can invite me up to your room anytime. hey, even if we just stay up and talk. (click to enlarge) and pleeeeze don't flag me... as i've said before, they're only human boobs, and therefore, not only gorgeous, but harmless.

cocoa butter finger

i'm soooo busy pearldiving right now. i had a deelish supper of pork fried rice... my fortune said something about a romantic interlude tonight... hey, all i know is i have a date with this wild machine. we're supposed to get about six inches of snow up here tommorrow. i don't have too much to post for you tonight, except for the wild sunlit, coconut-scented, pineapple-oiled shoulder of this lovely tortoiseshell-hairclipped beach beauty. she's enjoying her world; via eating some melty florid butter-crunchy flavored chocolate. you dive right in, beach-girl... enjoy life... the gorgeous grit of clean sand and the sweet smell of sea spray in your young, utterly carefree north carolina-tanned mind. (hey, forgive my grammar; its a rush job.)

high sexy society

first of all, let me beg you all to not 'flag' me, they're only 'human boobs,' and therefore, not only scrumptious, but totally and absolutely harmless. that being said, i don't think jean-luc and i ever owned an issue of 'high society.' ours was like, a 99.9% 'penthouse-and-playboy' household. so i have no idea how 'highbrow' 'high society' actually was. but hey, judging by the classy and somewhat unclad cutie on the cover, i sure wouldn't say no if someone wanted to sling one my way-for-the-reading. this chick is both snazzy-and-hot! and you know the odds were overwhelming that she was 'non-plastic' in the boobs-area. i hope this enlarges a little so you can more closely appreciate her sass and hot 'dangerous curves.' hey, miss half-naked chick, where ever you are today, i thank you... for 'takin' it off for my eyes only.' (mmm, yeah i'm sure i'm the 'only' one who's seen this... like, she probably teaches sunday school somewhere now, hoping this old issue never makes it into the hands of one her little christian classmates.)

deelish-ishness

man, i'm having trouble posting videos and some other stuff. and i still feel kind of blue because of the kitty-puss. so i figured a little puss-cake would be easy on the eyes and all that. so i found this shot of some chick posing in her sexy lingerie. that shade of almost-purple pink, it seems like that exact shade went out with the 80's. i love it... that barbie-pink shade. i love the way you can see the tiny details and wrinkles in the fabric. i haven't worn something like that since the late 1980's myself. i have no idea who this chick is. i assume she was in playboy. i love her dreamy pose, and the fact that you can see the door to her front yard or whatever. real cute stuff. enjoy.