My bebinnings
Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 12:33 pm
I was raised with an older sister and a younger sister who were blessed with big breasts. My mother was also a D cup by the time I to take notice of such things. My mother and sisters were in the habit of walking around the house Saturday morning in a bra with no blouse. It wa usually hair curling day so I was constantly looking at bulging bras and being fascinated with breast.
One day on a trip to our municipal water supply I found a satin bra on the path. I slipped into the barn and tried it on. Wham, I was thrilled.
One day on a trip to our municipal water supply I found a satin bra on the path. I slipped into the barn and tried it on. Wham, I was thrilled.