01-29-2004, 07:14 AM
They are quite large and voluptous. When I awake in the mornings, I stare at myself in the mirror. I slowly pull off my tight white t shirt, to reveal my glorious rack.
My nipples stand at attention, as a whisp of cold air brushes through the center of the bathroom. I reach for my pack of smokes, and pull out a cigarette. I hold it to my mouth, ignite the wick on my Zippo lighter, and light the tip of the Marlboro Menthol. I inhale, and then exhale the smoke onto my breasts, while I stare on.
They are a marvelous sight. Indeed.
I go to work, and I can't help but notice everyone is staring at my tits. My nipples stand erect, poking through my blouse. I get flush with embarassment, and the redness travels down my necline and into my cleavage.
I get so horny.
I pull out my penis and beat off to myself.
My nipples stand at attention, as a whisp of cold air brushes through the center of the bathroom. I reach for my pack of smokes, and pull out a cigarette. I hold it to my mouth, ignite the wick on my Zippo lighter, and light the tip of the Marlboro Menthol. I inhale, and then exhale the smoke onto my breasts, while I stare on.
They are a marvelous sight. Indeed.
I go to work, and I can't help but notice everyone is staring at my tits. My nipples stand erect, poking through my blouse. I get flush with embarassment, and the redness travels down my necline and into my cleavage.
I get so horny.
I pull out my penis and beat off to myself.