Happy Boobday! If all is as it should be, while you’re reading this, my boobs are getting felt up as is the rest of me. Life is good!
When my boobs look like this, luscious and full, all I can imagine are strong, warm hands cupping them. I want to feel fingers stroking the soft underside, pinching my nipples, making me hiss and gasp.
When they look like this, I can see him burying his face in my fullness, licking and nipping. I know there will be bruises and marks. I want to see my nipples pulled and stretched by his teeth. I want to feel the suction from his mouth drawing them deep into dark, wet, heat.
When they look like this, I want him to take one look at them and think, “Damn!”