I fucking love my boobs. I swear I love them more than most things. They are so perky and lovely. I am happy with being a B. I mean it’s a little more than a full handful of boob. Which is good.  I swear, I sit here and play with them all day. I am proud of them, so therefore I wear revealing tops sometimes. I like them. I’m not a slut, don’t pull that card, but I don’t mind sharing a bit of their lovely-ness every once and a while.

They’re cute, what can I say?

ok. This was weird. I apologize.