I
am very comfortable with the body I have been given, but I am still really self
conscious about my breasts. It’s not their size so much as their shape. They’re
not luscious and round like the girls in the movies . They’re triangular. I
sometimes refer to them as my pylons. I look through old playboy magazines,
before everything was corrupted with surgeries and photoshop, and every now and
then I’ll find a girl who has breasts like mine. It’s nice to see that there
are others out there. I was once told that they’re French.
I
have a funny relationship with my breast. Don’t get me wrong, I do love them. However,
there was a brief time in my early 20’s where I considered the idea of having
them augmented, not enlarged, just
re-shaped. I’m glad I never did. They feel so good on their own. I love my
breasts like one would a bratty little sibling. Not something I want to show
off or am particularly proud of, but don’t you dare say anything bad about
them. And when we’re alone together, we have tons of fun, but shhh, don’t tell
anyone ;)
