What the hell...
This is me at the Souther Renaissance Pleasure Faire that took place at Glen Helen Regional park out in San Bernardino. It looks like the faire will not be there this year, I hope they find someplace less dusty.
I am posting this particular shot for Roz's amusement. Enjoy, hon. 
edit: My sister took this picture, she has a gift for getting me with my eyes closed...
Just Erin
20 years ago
Aziyade
20 years ago
Thanks for the compliment, Jenn, didn't see it til now.
Speaking of popping out...I'll tell you about the most embarassing incident of my life: I was about 15 and I was wearing a maillot bathing suit at the beach. I was in the water most of the day body surfing and having a great time. I noticed a few times when I was on shore between waves that I was getting some stares. It was a couple of hourse before I realized that it was due to the fact that my bathing suit had slipped down, revealing my boobs entirely.
Embarrasing as that was, I still enjoy showing of the cleavage, though I do tend to be careful that the clothes I wear won't reveal more than I intend.
When I went to pick up the hubby at LAX on Saturday I decided to be a little more daring than usual. I bought a red kimono style wrap around jacket with him in mind because he loves me in red.
Anyway, normally I'd wear a tank or something under it but this was a special occasion, so I didn't wear anything under it except my black, lacy bra. He could see tantalizing bits of that bra all evening. He showed me how much he appreciated that once we got home. 
Speaking of popping out...I'll tell you about the most embarassing incident of my life: I was about 15 and I was wearing a maillot bathing suit at the beach. I was in the water most of the day body surfing and having a great time. I noticed a few times when I was on shore between waves that I was getting some stares. It was a couple of hourse before I realized that it was due to the fact that my bathing suit had slipped down, revealing my boobs entirely.
Embarrasing as that was, I still enjoy showing of the cleavage, though I do tend to be careful that the clothes I wear won't reveal more than I intend. When I went to pick up the hubby at LAX on Saturday I decided to be a little more daring than usual. I bought a red kimono style wrap around jacket with him in mind because he loves me in red.
Anyway, normally I'd wear a tank or something under it but this was a special occasion, so I didn't wear anything under it except my black, lacy bra. He could see tantalizing bits of that bra all evening. He showed me how much he appreciated that once we got home.