Sometimes I’m struck by my own boobs. I don’t meant that they flop up and hit me in the face — though that is a potential hazard.
I’m not one to see a lot of beauty in myself. Much of the time I don’t really know what John Brownstone is going on about when he admires some body part or another. Yes, I recognize the curve and sexiness of my ass (I’d probably say it’s my best physical feature). But the rest of me? No, I don’t always see it.
But sometimes my bare breast looks so luscious and so soft and so round that I feel compelled to whip it out and say, “Look Daddy!”
And, dear reader, he does. He looks long and hard and…sometimes he uses his eyes too. [Insert knowing smirk here.] When I ask nicely, he takes a picture of them for me so I can see the beauty for myself.
I’d be fine with boobs hitting me in the face!
LOL, I know a few people who feel the same.
I love this picture, there is something about the framing with the purple and your soft pink skin that is just beautiful
Mollyx
Awww, thank you!
This is so pretty! I love the purple against your pinky peach flesh … and also thought I’d let you know … I first saw this on my phone, which is usually in black & white mode, and so I know that your photo ALSO is amazing in b&W … your skin looks milky and the robe somehow gleams. It’s really stunning. Not better than this, just an extra bonus!
Aww, thank you! I feel pretty whenever I put on that robe (a Christmas present from JB).
Lovely !!!
I can see why he admires . . . and wants to be attentive.
This is a beautiful photo !!!
Xxx – K
Thank you! 🙂