A Little More Cleavage

Today, Tosh and I enjoyed a bit of outdoors time playing volleyball. And I did it wearing one of my low cut tank tops. I had to keep hiking it up. I think I accidentally flashed the group of guys playing catch. I'm not sure. And there was some guy doing yoga. I couldn't tell much about him, except that yoga might be too much work to be my sort of exercise. I've always wondered about that. Not Tosh is trying to entice me to laying outside sans sunblock, since I'm not sure where mine it. My only reservation is I haven't bought sunglasses yet, and my old ones, lets just say I think they bit the dust. Again.