Those guys you see in the cinema - the "hot" chick draped all over them - dont see what you see.
A hundred dollars says they dont find the chick hot anymore.
When they get home they have boring, predictable sex while fantasising about the girl with the yellow top in row G.
A hundred dollars says they dont find the chick hot anymore.
When they get home they have boring, predictable sex while fantasising about the girl with the yellow top in row G.