06-17-2006, 11:52 AM
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Gone with the Wind
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Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: some place new, and interesting
Posts: 862
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Friends
This (tit)le has a double meaning. "Friends" is another name to add to the list.
Also, the woman in question from that night is Mel (Melanie) a special friend I discovered here after evacuation from NO.
She is a coffee shop barrista/actress/cocktail waitress who has been sharing some new experiences with me since we met. I may share more about her later, including the most amazing adventure on a sailboat. (sigh)
*AHEM*
Since I started this thread I have had a lot of chats with people about breasts.
I had drinks with a med student who went on at length about the tissue density of young, firm breasts vs. large "fluffy" ones.
Leigh read my posting and loved it. We discussed our breasts and people's reaction to them. Men especially seem to loose an IQ point or ten when confronted by a stately pair of boobs (hers) , or even when confronted by a much more modest pair (mine) that verge on total exposure.
But men are not alone in this.
I asked her is she would like me to have mine "done", enlarged to say to a C or even D cup, as Leigh is well known in our circle for her love of boobs, the bigger and"bouncier" the better.
"Wanda, I am hearing this from the girl who has only her ears pierced, (Leigh has three additional piercings) and in fact has only one piercing in each ear, because she fainted when she had that done. The though of you willingly undergoing breast augmentation is silly, you would be a basket case"
(I am paraphrasing here, as the actual conversation was punctuated by giggles, sighs and some close up examination of her piercings)
Still, I wish I could have the experience of having "big ones" just for day.
with titilation
WW
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"I wondered, am I a lesbian, am I straight, or bisexual? Then I realized that I am just a slut.
So where's MY parade?"
---Margaret Cho
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