I was well into adulthood before I learned to love the feel of my own skin. This, however, was the first time that love was recorded.
My fingertips skim the soft, round underside of my breast. My hand cups the weight, cradling it. My fingers pinch and tweak at hardening nipples. He watches the show, admiring my ability to love myself.
Mmmmm, I do love Boobday! New to Boobday? Go check out Hyacinth’s page!
You know what I love about boobday aside from the tasty tatas? How it fosters a real personal appreciation for our bodies.
Love this photo. 🙂
Thank you. I was thinking today about how I’ve come to appreciate my body more, just in general…thanks to a special someone…
What a privilege to see such a lovely moment captured; thanks for sharing! I hope you have a wonderful weekend. xxx
Awww, thanks! You too!
It is such a personal act to witness which makes it even more special.
Happy boob day to you and enjoy your weekend.
Thank you… 🙂
Wish that those are my hands !