Bazookas

I have recently re-discovered my breasts. I mean, they’re there (it’s not like I can leave them behind) and I forget about them, but every so often it’s just good to give them a squeeze. Not in a pervy way, just in a “pleasingly dense and malleable” way- they may be relatively small but they feel good cupped through my t-shirt, just sort of right.

Yeah, so I know i’m weird, like, already. I wonder if anyone else catches themselves feeling their weight?

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