I prefer me wieners with the skin on. Especially thick skins that sag over the tip and are loose enough to slip your tongue inside.
I only eat the skinless ones my self, but each to his own, or a pal.
Now, who wouldn’t want a mouthful of Daddy’s hot wiener while relaxing on the beach? Especially when Dad’s so hunky — even though his trunks go halfway up his torso (couldn’t show nipples or navels back then). Interesting how the woman in the speckled bathing suit just walks right into this happy little family and ends up between Mommy and Daddy, cookin’ at the fire. I think she wants some of Dad’s hot wiener, too. Looks like Jean will be spending more time with her butcher,learning more about rump roast.
SGT, you’re a hoot….these cracked me up!
I prefer me wieners with the skin on. Especially thick skins that sag over the tip and are loose enough to slip your tongue inside.
I only eat the skinless ones my self, but each to his own, or a pal.
Now, who wouldn’t want a mouthful of Daddy’s hot wiener while relaxing on the beach? Especially when Dad’s so hunky — even though his trunks go halfway up his torso (couldn’t show nipples or navels back then). Interesting how the woman in the speckled bathing suit just walks right into this happy little family and ends up between Mommy and Daddy, cookin’ at the fire. I think she wants some of Dad’s hot wiener, too. Looks like Jean will be spending more time with her butcher,learning more about rump roast.