in praise of tits
here are some mystery tits.
i spent quite a bit of time with this gal, and her tits...once, when i was really sick and miserable in my hotel room, she would visit me to make sure i was OK, and if i was feeling healthy enough to help contribute to her...general wellbeing. yeah. once she was wearing this thin jacket that zipped down the front and i just thought...i could, reach, that zipper ring, and...ZZZZZZIPPPP and there they were, bra-slung, true, but in my face nonetheless.
i soon made a miraculous recovery.
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