I remember being twelve and being at my friend's house. His mother had a book shelf behind her couch. Their cat Kelly would love to sit behind the couch on the shelf and swat at people. My buddy's mother tried to reach back while sitting on the couch to grab the cat. When she reached back and was scooting around her knee high dress started to ride up.
She was trying to grab the cat while staying seated, but the cat was not having it. it was moving around avoid her clutches. The whole time my friend's mom was giggling like a lunatic unaware her dress was riding up legs. We started to see her thick brown bush. My buddy was laughing his ass off and so were the rest of us. His mom thought we were laughing at her trying to grab her cat.
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