My b****

Having gynecomastia, it took me a long time to accept my b******.

Growing up, my mother was really into feminism. She had dressed me in my sister's old clothes for years, so it seemed normal to me, until I found out it wasn't. She said she didn't have the funds for extra clothes, but she always seemed to have nice new clothes to wear.

When my b****** started getting bigger and developing, she acted like me growing b****** like she and my sister had was completely normal. She gave me some of my sister's old bras and showed me how to put them on.

I later found out only girls were supposed to have b******, and was made fun of and had my bra snapped many times.

I hid my b****** for a long time after that and even thought about getting them removed.

It look a long time, but I learned to love my b****** and began wearing bras again. Some girlfriends hated them, maybe because mine were bigger than theirs, and wanted me to cover up.

I found a woman who accepts me and loves my b******. We are both DD. She likes being naked so our b****** can touch while we have s**. She likes touching me and sucking my nipples as much as I like sucking on hers, and she likes alot of positions. She is very kinky and likes dressing me in her clothes, when we have s**. She has even used a strapon on me. She really loves me.

I'd suck on b**** that big for days. I love big giant t***. Yummy.

Dont your back hurt?

Nope.

REALLY ?