How do you feel about bare breasts?

I know, best viagra viagra loaded question.

What makes me think of bare breasts (OK, look almost everything makes me think of bare breasts, but I’m talking about in this particular instance) is a s story out of Sweden. (Surprised?)

It seems a couple of coeds think it’s unfair that men can swim topless and they can’t.

And you know what?

I think they have a point. (Maybe even a couple.)

There have been many cultures throughout history where women went bare breasted.

(Of course, modern Western cultures are not among them.)

My guess is that if women were allowed to go topless whenever they wanted, breasts would quickly lose their mystique.

I’ve been to topless beaches and while they are titillating at first, the air of taboo is soon deflated.

And when the taboo goes, so does the thrill.

Personally, I think we’d lose something if we demoted female breasts back to the status of occasional milk thermoses.

I like it the way it is now. Tan lines are a small price to pay for keeping a little mammary mystery between the sexes.

(And besides, how can Sweden be the home of the Swedish Bikini Team if no one in Sweden has to wear a bikini? ;)

5 comments September 21st, 2007