Gooning My Life Away

@ANGELAWHITE is here to remind you how your relationship works! all those silly little fantasies about actually getting to have sex with her… well… we both know you couldn’t handle a goddess like her~

Tits crave attention.

They are, perhaps, designed for it. A man’s eye, always so drawn to motion, can’t help but catch upon those shakes and jiggles which push up against the borders of vision as he struggles to look upon her face. He sights those flashes of flawless curve which cradle a line of dark cleavage, bouncing and always battling to pull attention down below.

Maybe it was always this way. Why else would breasts have front and centre position if not to catch eyes as they look upon her? But her growth has turned those modest implications into swollen, pheromone-spewing realities.

Modesty, in fact, no longer exists for her. These days, hiding her breasts is just something she does to make men want them more.  Bras are gift wrapping for the chest. Clothes are yet another tool to grip the eye: a bloom of colour; a strap like an arrow, teasing his gaze downwards from shoulder blade to that jiggling place it’s meant to be.