Lately, I have been feeling my breasts as a beacon of feminine power. Not something to be hidden …

Soft and curvaceous For a heavenly latch, Oh goodness gracious! She’s your perfect match? 🙂

I feel powerful in my body right now. Not in a way that asks for approval, but in a way that simply is…

Oh the first time I gazed, I was shocked, quite amazed! Man, those boobs made my jaw Hit the floor … Yes she’s sexy and thrillin’ Like a Bond super villain, And her fans call her “Gumdrops Galore” 😀

No way to hide, No way to conceal! She displays with pride, Such big breast appeal! 🙂

I’m writing this as a small but meaningful marker: I’m no longer searching for a partner on Reddit or Tumblr…

So pure and oh so milky Her skin is so divine, So smooth and oh so silky She might one day be mine? 🙂

Even in the deep chill of winter Here’s a glimpse of summer bliss, Long lazy days of nursing joy, Her touch like an angel’s kiss. 🙂

On the twelfth day of Christmas A final festive treat! My true love dressed up oh so fine So tempting and so sweet … She kissed me gently on the lips Then whispered soft and tender, “Ready to unwrap this sexy gift? Let’s have a Christmas to remember!”

On the eleventh day of Christmas The snowman’s come inside! Squeezed between my true love’s titties Such a cosy place to hide … But I’m not really jealous, Oh in fact I’m pretty sure, By midnight there’ll be nothing left Just a puddle on the floor.