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When you make it home Maya is gone, meaning given your promotion and the...responsibilities that come with it, you think it over and decide that you can finally stop living paycheck to feasible paycheck and decide to take it up, and if you're gonna do that, you need to know what your body is getting into in all ways.
Going into your room, you stare down at your breasts in admiration, they were quite large and nice there was no denying that, but it was weird considering they were YOUR breasts, you could feel them sag as the bra underneath held them the nipples rubbing against the cup in them, the weight causing you to have to fight against them slightly to stand up straight. You felt them before in the shower, but just soft strokes nothing major.
Realizing you're just stalling at this point you chug from a glass of wine to help calm your nerves, which you didn't like before but in this body wine tastes amazing. After finishing half the bottle and your cheeks slightly flushed now, you hover your hands above your bust, and count down internally, "3...2...1...!" you grab them, your fingers sink into them with ease as your hit with a variety of sensations, from your fingers you feel them submerge into a semi-fat like material with a fabric like surface because of your shirt, but from your breasts? You feel the long strips of something slightly hard but silky, your shirt covered fingers sink into you, slightly squeezing your breasts, and making it harder to breath from the pleasure you're feeling. it's...not too bad actually, you'd say it's good as you break into a smile
Going into your room, you stare down at your breasts in admiration, they were quite large and nice there was no denying that, but it was weird considering they were YOUR breasts, you could feel them sag as the bra underneath held them the nipples rubbing against the cup in them, the weight causing you to have to fight against them slightly to stand up straight. You felt them before in the shower, but just soft strokes nothing major.
Realizing you're just stalling at this point you chug from a glass of wine to help calm your nerves, which you didn't like before but in this body wine tastes amazing. After finishing half the bottle and your cheeks slightly flushed now, you hover your hands above your bust, and count down internally, "3...2...1...!" you grab them, your fingers sink into them with ease as your hit with a variety of sensations, from your fingers you feel them submerge into a semi-fat like material with a fabric like surface because of your shirt, but from your breasts? You feel the long strips of something slightly hard but silky, your shirt covered fingers sink into you, slightly squeezing your breasts, and making it harder to breath from the pleasure you're feeling. it's...not too bad actually, you'd say it's good as you break into a smile
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