From Work Unlimited...
On the Thameslink the other day, I was sat next to a man immaculately
presented in a beautiful suit looking every bit the business
professional. He was about 50 years old so I was curious when he
seemed to be taking an inordinate amount of interest in the other lady
sitting next to him's Prima.
It struck me as odd that his reading choice seemed so unlikely and I
watched him as he nimbly jumped off the train at Farringdon no doubt
to take up his desk in some high powered banking job.
But then I noticed as he was going up the stairs the outline of a
ladies bra underneath the Savile Row tailoring.
Maybe the reason he ran so nimbly was the feel of something silky
bristling underneath his suit trousers...
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