Originally Posted by taabhimself
i dated a girl 5-6 years ago that had legitimately the greatest tits i've ever seen in person. they were absolutely fantastic. she was tiny and they were huge and they sat up so high and proud on her chest. seemingly defied gravity and logic all at once. i miss those tits every now and then.
but she just got knocked up a couple weeks ago and is keeping it. so i'm really pretty happy that those titties are doomed. no sense in pursuing those titty-balls now. i was fortunate to enjoy them in their prime.
Man ... this girl I'm thinking of ... makes sense she works at PoleKatz now.
The arch in her back alone would get me going. She had this nice apple bottom shaped ass, and the sexiest curvature in her gap looking at her from the front.
And she was an utter beast in the sack. I could pound this girl out all night long, like a piece of fine veal, and she would take it and enjoy it.
I know it's not love. I don't even think about her, buddy in my pants is having all KINDS of nostalgia for that pink.