Konnie Huq loves wearing clothes that emphasize her breasts. She’s frequently seen out and about braless and proudly making her statement of freedom – yes, these are my nips, stare if you dare, but I can poke all I want to.
She was gorgeous, cute, but not legal back during the Wonder Years as Winnie. Now Danica McKellar is braless and on our blog. The cool thing is (well, there are lots of cool things about Danica) she has never been burdened with big heavy breasts. Uh, not that anybody here is complaining about big heavy breasts. But I digress. Now that she’s all grown up, here medium-sized boobies are still nice and perky. So when she decides to go braless at a Hollywood Premier, not only do we stare (we do that regardless of the perk factor), we also don’t have to worry about her stepping on her nips.
Hardy-har-har-har. Let’s mess around with Mike’s head and send him pictures of our boobs, shall we? Then when he wakes up at night dreaming of blue eyes and tanned cleavage, shazam!, I’m the sweat on his brow. PBE thinks she’s funny but she’s not. Makes me horny and slightly more demented.
It’s time. Time for more Jennifer Love Hewitt. Although I have a twinge of obsession for her, I don’t know enough about her to say for sure why she uses all three names. Or why the middle one is “Love.” Pretty coincidental though, huh? That big mumu dress she’s wearing may be covering up some kankles (some morons people say she is getting fat), but we can certainly see our share of braless cleavage here can’t we?
