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I Miss Breasts
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I Miss Breasts You know, I don't normally consider myself a breast man. Not because I don't like them - on the contrary, I like all breasts mostly equally (not a huge fan of the fake ones), so they are not a differentiator for me. I've had the pleasure of meeting many different kinds of breasts; all sorts of sizes, shapes, colors, tastes, consistencies, natural/fake, etc. Each breast always has its own unique characteristics that can be appreciated and savored. What I love about breasts: simply the way they look on the female body. Beautiful, beckoning beacons of hope and joy, calling me closer, inviting me in. I love their curves and folds, the way they connect to the rest of the torso, the unique lines they draw ... whimsical, fantastical lines. What I love about breasts: the nipples ... oh the nipples. Little antenna, broadcasting their seductive message with come-hither beeps and blips. Although it's biologically-based, that does not detract from the overwhelming urge to suck ... and lick ... and suck ... and nibble. The very sight of a nipple has my tongue anxious to breach my lips and lay tip to nip. What I love about breasts: the areolae, those magical circles. Qualities of the areolae vary as much as breast shape does among women. It's as if each areola holds a flashing neon sign saying, "place tongue here and draw circles." I can never resist doing that, perhaps because I can't think of a single good reason to resist. I love the tiny little bumps on the areolae. I imagine they are tiny little pleasure centers, just waiting to be ignited by the touch of my tongue. What I love about breasts: their feel. As I said, not so much a fan of fake breasts, but I am equal opportunity as required. Natural breasts have such a wonderful, playful feel; soft yet firm. Something about their feel gives them an almost<b> edible </font></b>quality - probably that biology thing again. Not only do I love to give a light touch of finger tips on breasts, I love to squeeze them, especially while she is on top. With my shaft inside her and my hands on her breasts its like I'm completing a circuit and the energy just flows, and flows. I could go on, but I think I just need to go and look at pictures of boobies for a while... |
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7/28/2009 7:00 am |
What about the women attached to them? Inteligencia=erotismo 
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7/28/2009 11:01 am |
"nogames3477 replies on 28/7/2009 10:18 am: Lady, I'm sorry if my post gave the impression that I was not concerned about the women attached to the breasts. I would hope my many previous posts would indicate that that's what I care most about. I was just particularly thinking about breasts last night. My sincere apologies to you and anyone else that might be offended." I am not offended at all!!!!!  Inteligencia=erotismo
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Dang, now do I have to write a blog saying what I like about cocks?    
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sweet new picture...less mysterious than the other. I liked the other a bit more since I love a mystery to solve. Just my little old opinion. I have a few breast shots here but no nipples...again you have to use you imagination  Hugs and kisses K "It's all right for a woman to be, above all, a woman." -Anais Nin
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Hello...did you forget something??  I never got that promised pic I check my mail everyday and  Hugs to you mystery man....K "It's all right for a woman to be, above all, a woman." -Anais Nin
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