Lily Allen took the stage in a futuristic silver jumpsuit, you know, the kind of outfit we were told would be in vogue in the 21st century back when sci-fi was making such predictions in the 20th century. Well, it's come to pass, at least for one person, and every better there's nudity.
What nudity? Just some tit and a fat nipple, that's all. What they call in the trade a nip slip. And where did I find such a treasured chest? Why where else, but at the site made for such unexpected exposure, the Nip Slip (link below).
Well, there are plenty more pictures on the site, but I have a certain fondness for the one embedded above. It's just so innocent, you know, like, Here I am with my boob hanging out again. No biggie. But that's where you're wrong imaginary Lily Allen with whom I'm having a fantasy conversation. It's a big biggie. Just look in my pants.
I love that zipper, and I love that that zipper is pulled down enough for a jug to pour forth its meaty abundance. But I do wish the zipper went all the way down, but I guess that's for another website, the Bush Slip.
Via The Nip Slip