After having my first child, something miraculous happened. I had, for the first time in my life, actual boobs. Before becoming pregnant, I had weighed all of 92 pounds, and I kid you not, my bra size was Almost-A. Having actual cleavage was a novelty I can't even begin to describe. I was enamored by the size of my breasts, I had gone from an A to a D-cup literally overnight, and to me, it was amazing.
   So thrilled I was with my new tatas, I had gone out shortly after coming home from the hospital and bought a few new shirts to showcase them. I had the body of a woman now, I had boobs and hips and everything, and it was wonderful. So wonderful, that I wanted to share it with everyone I met.
   After assaulting Doug for days with demands that he...

Please subscribe to keep reading.