Not too long ago during a public appearance there were a couple of upskirt pictures of Candice Swanepoel where you could see a little bit of the white of her panties.  I saw a lot of people get really excited about this, which I found very funny because… she models underwear for a living.  Like, finding a picture of Candice Swanepoel in her underwear isn’t that hard really.  That’s the nature of fetishes though, they don’t make a lot of sense.  And that’s cool, I am not here to make fun of panty people, you guys knock yourselves out like anyone else (try not to be creepy though, for the love of god everyone live by this mantra with your sex stuff, don’t be creepy).  The interesting thing is how it alters stuff though, Candice is here because she’s hot, it’s that simple.  I happen to find her very attractive, I don’t happen to need something else to push her over the top for me but I do get it.  Certainly I have seen someone in something where the girl suddenly looks way more attractive and suddenly you realize it’s not really the girl, it’s something else about the whole thing that is firing something deep inside you.  What is interesting is how it can change stuff forever, it awakens something in you for that girl, she is always more appealing, which is I guess how this all comes full circle, there shouldn’t be an extra reason for finding Candice Swanepoel attractive, being attractive is a pretty major component of her job, but I find myself wondering if there wasn’t something once, back there somewhere.  I feel like there almost has to be with anyone I have ever posted, something I saw, a little something extra somewhere, or maybe a bunch of something extras that slowly add up.  Then I realize I am way over thinking this and I think we can all agree you are welcome to like what you like but it’s probably silly to be excited about seeing a Victoria’s Secret model’s undies.  And I for one, am unanimous in my decision that today I want to fuck Candice Swanepoel.