I woke up today, not sure what to do. My body automatically had me up as the sun was rising, routine now muscle memory, as I held my cup of tea, watching the sky change colors and the morning fog blanket rise from the trees…

For those of us with breast fixation, Where dreams are filled with cleavage bliss, She’ll be your calm, your relaxation, A place to suckle, stroke and kiss. 🙂

Close your eyes And make a wish, Her lovely curves … She’s so delish! In your dreams each night – Quite heaven sent! – She lets you suckle to Your heart’s content. 🙂

I’m so sorry, he said. Again. And I’m sitting there thinking… how many chances does one person actually deserve?

I posted a while back but wanted to restate a few things. I am a natural Milky Goddess…

A big big bra Packed full to the brim … Sweet music to my ears! So much beauty within … 🙂

It feels good to feel sexy again. The rush of hormones after pumping, and even a soft re-entry…

Are you ready for a taste of summer? This lovely lady is sure gonna whet your appetite! 🙂

What a strange life this is — to exist in a world so heavy with division, grief, and tension, while somehow…

I wonder often if I do the right things, as I sit with my tea in hand. The smell of the tea leaf, bergamot, lavender, all combining to search for my peace …