Do you like body suits on me
That bodysuit wasn't designed to survive contact with your particular geometry — every seam is negotiating a settlement with your hips right now.
The fabric stretches just enough to map every curve without surrendering, clinging to your waist before flaring into territory that demands a second, slower look.
You already know the answer to your question. You asked it anyway, standing exactly like that, one hand resting where the material pulls tightest — because watching someone struggle to form a coherent response is half the point.
