Thursday, May 12, 2005


You Player

So I was watching TV the other night, and it was some ghastly reality television twaddle that involved James Hewitt having to decide which one of a group of women was single. He could do this by, basically, plying them with alcohol, schmoozing with them, and plying them with a bit more alcohol. To make the whole thing rather more erotic, it was set in some remote location with palms, and the sea, and such things.

I merely mention this because Hewitt had clearly attracted one woman, who had basically fallen in love with him, even though she had a boyfriend. She proceeded to climb into bed with him, strip off, and apparently give him a blowjob. This man was nearly royalty. How times change, eh?

Hewitt stops another gullible idiot with big breasts in the middle distance

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