My husband and I went to our first BLT (boxer, lingerie, or toga) party earlier this year at a hotel during Mardi Gras.

It’s a fun thing where everyone gets juiced. Even the band wore pajamas. And just like most Mardi Gras gatherings, a lot of boob flashing was in order.

The party started at ten, so most revelers were well oiled by the time they arrived. Anyway, I was doing my share of flashing along with the rest of the ladies in our group when I noticed an attractive redhead showing me particular attention. At the time I chalked it up to too much juice, until I found myself sitting next to her while my husband made his way around the room taking pictures.

As it turned out, I actually knew her from a parade we were at the week before. Her name was Tanya. I noticed her because she had a set of... Read More