About me: day. Blue-green eyes stared back at me. I
shrugged, grabbed the bottom of my shirt and
pulled it over my head – revealing a white
bra, with my nipples slightly visible. My breasts
were a very small D – or a very large C
– and though they could get a bit
bothersome at times, I was happy with them. As was
Bryan – I grinned to myself and un-hooked
the bra. My socks came off – I’d
left my shoes and jacket in the entrance –
and soon after, my jeans, leaving me standing only
in my pant-ies. Like my
