The original word “bombshell” was attributed first to Jean Harlow, and she was called the “blonde bombshell” for her roll in the movie Platinum Blonde. The word bombshell is later referred to as sex symbol. A very endowed female (especially with large breast) frequently is referred to as a bombshell. Many actresses (i.e. Marilyn Monroe) throughout the history of movies have catalyzed their careers because they possessed these hour-glass figures.

But these actresses with their fantastic figures were often taken sexual advantage of by powerful movie and TV executives and the like. That is until recently. Enough women have come forward to easy tip the scale in favor of the women’s side of the story that virtually destroys the mens’ defense of sex by mutual consent.

In my painting Bombshell Exit, the depicted woman is part of this “MeToo” movement. She is now releasing her testimonial, breast bombs of truth that she has been made to suppress for so long in fear of retribution from her higher- up, male bosses. These repressed bombs of exposure and discovery have cost many of America’s top corporate men of TV, movies, and some actors to loose their positions and livelihoods and what was once the good standing they had with the American public.
Yes, it is difficult for us men folks to not notice an attractive woman. And American women know how to dress to be attractive to the opposite sex. Still, that’s no excuse for the male to pull a power play. Save that for football!
Ok, admittedly, I did some heavy petting in high school–who didn’t back then (in 19 none of your business years ago)? And, on only one occasion did my date blabbed to her friends that I was ever so forceful on our last date. Word got around and I became very defensive about the encounter (because nothing happened short of just “heavy petting.” Decades later, she apologized to me for having exaggerated the truth in her reputational favor. Still, I was thought guilty by her mere accusation. (Believe me, I been in enough relationships to know when “no” means No and when “no” means GO), and I’ve always given the girl in question the benefit of the doubt. I figured, if she didn’t want me as much I wanted her (sex or no sex), it was time to move on. College and pro-football female relationships easily made up for what I now consider a somewhat conservative high school sexual dating experience. Not that I’m all that proud of any of my three dating eras after having become a Christian.