I love my boobies. An overshare.

[quiregrrl]

I know they're not particularly perky, and they're not classically appealing boobs, but I love that every time I look down I see cleavage, I love how round and soft they are, and how they bounce and jiggle with everything I do. I love how pale they are. I love my two delicate little raised scars that form a V in my cleavage. I love how heavy they are when I cup them in my hands, they feel so substantial. I love how appealing they are to certain others. I love how sensitive they are - to touch, temperature, environment, and all manner of stimulus nowhere even near them. I love how they fluctuate and change sometimes from day to day. I love how resilient they are to all the tiny tortures that have been inflicted on them over the years - pegs and needles and candles and canes and fishhooks and scalpels and knives and rope and rubber - and still here they are, soft, pale, sensitive, bouncy and beautiful. :)