Hello. We find this little lot ridiculously Hotty McHot. S’true. S’a bunch of Australianish types who come from a land called ‘Bush’ and do things with their hands. They’re all in a book called ‘Outback’ by Paul Freeman, which is a pictorial homage – if you will – to, well, the Outback. Which as far as we’re aware isn’t by the beach.
There are more after the break. Some of them, letteth us warn(eth) you, are NSFW, if you W in a place that doesn’t like pictures of gennelmen not in a complete state of dress. There’s even a flash of front bottom on one of them, which is now the screensaver on our dolly iPhone. It’s not really, but it could be if we were that sort of person (people). Wethankyou.
ps. Skinny latte.
That last one, seriously… how hot?
Oh yes sir. Wouldn’t mind bumming into these down Hard On. Not that I’ve ever been to Hard On, you understand. Just heard a rumour.
Oh my, I’ve come over all queer.
Am I expected to work after seeing these delights?
I had to lie down. Then I had to get up and look at them again. Then I had to lie down. Etc.