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Old 03-10-2016, 02:54 PM   #1
tomturk18
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Default Ben and Me

In the mirror of the vanity in the hall bathroom, I stared at my breasts. At least that's what I liked to call them. Breasts. I liked the sound of that.

According to the more well endowed members of my tenth grade class -- which was basically all of the girls -- my AA cups were less than breasts. They were merely a pitiful extension of my boyish chest.

"Boyish chest." At least that's what big-boobed Lisa calls it. "Your chest is smaller than my brother's!" she liked to say. And my gosh, mine were nothing compared to her melons, which must have been double Ds! When she stripped off her sweaty bras after gym class, those enormous saggers looked ready to drop to the concrete floor!

I, on the other hand, never removed my bra after gym class. And staring in the mirror reminded me why.

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