Most of you already know I have a thing for superheroines. I still have a poster of Lynda Carter on the back of my bathroom door just so I can keep an eye on her while I go number two.
Word on the street is that she has not gotten a boob job. It’s pretty cool how the Marvel folks realized just how delicious an asset that cleavage was, and made her uniform cut/fit in a way that emphasized them.
She married a musician a few years ago, so she’s technically off the market. But I don’t think that will last, cause he’s sort of effeminate and she is going to be daydreaming about a manly man such as myself before long. So I’ll just hang in there until she and her boobs can be my valentine.
I couldn’t help but add this shot of Elizabeth on the red carpet with her braless boobs hanging out.
And one more – hahaha, it’s so funny when I stun people with my big, beautiful, braless boobs!