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You might not remember but I sure do. It was about 20 years ago…
If you remember the first time you saw another woman’s breast post it here and see if you can get a nostalgic kick out of it …I was 8 years old in Mrs.Weyants library class.. she was an old stern lady short hair and glasses. Definitely has her favorites and disliked smartie pants. She has an assistant at the time who was the exact opposite…
Long dirty blonde hair and wore eyeliner so her green eyes really popped. She was always nice to all the kids. What I liked about her is she would look at me and smile. Of course me being a boy I would get shy and look away hahah there was moments where I couldn’t look away.. because she would wear these low cut shirts and she wasn’t a big breasted woman but when she would go around the tables helping us read she would lean over and you could see everything.
I looked Everytime. Matter fact I remember talking about it with my friend after.
She would always give me a reason or two actually to be excited to go to the library. Other than the mythology books.
I hope she’s doing good 🙂I am guessing I was about 14 years old. Nancy was our busy driver’s daughter. She wasn’t a stunner, but she was attractive. She liked me a little and so we would sit about 2/3 of the way back on the bus. We would talk some days so, but as the bus emptied we would slide down in our seats with our knees against the back of the seat in front. She was the first girl that let me feel her glorious breasts. I just wanted to cup and squeeze them for a while.
They were pretty hard and had a had an especially taut center core. They weren’t like the ones I have nursed as an adult. I was mesmerized by them. I wanted them in my mouth so badly. I asked if I could suck on them. She said no… because they were for her future babies. I wish I had talked to her more back then. It would have let her know that she was much more than a set of nice set of boob’s… but I never did. Today, I know that I was more of a predator and only wanted to be intimate with her breasts. I am glad she shared those times with me, but I wish I had been more caring and thoughtful back then. She didn’t deserve to be thought of as an object. She had wonderful, well-developed breasts at our age. I wish I had been worthy of more of them.
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