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My boobs. My body.

My boobs. My beautiful soft rounds. I love the way you feel when my arms brush against you. I love the way your curves expand and decrease with the cycles of my womb. You are the most visible reminder I have of the ebbs and flows of nature that lives within me. I love your sensitivity to the touch of a gentle breeze as it blows past, I love how you respond to the touch of a lover. I love the pleasure you can ripple through my body if I focus my breath on you. I love you my boobs. I love your form. I love the way your roundness meets the angular bones of my breastplate. I love the...

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