New black bra

The very act of writing, telling what happened to me, is proof enough for me to realize that just at 25 years beginning an awakening of sexual experience, triggered by the awareness that I have now on my pleasure. All this thanks to the profound help, patience and love my boyfriend, with whom I learned that human nature is more complex and wonderful than what I once believed.

This is a small confession about something that happened a few days ago I went with my boyfriend on a Friday to see a movie at the cinema that is close to my apartment that day.. We had been talking about a new acquisition in my closet. For bras I’ve been using since my teens do not fit who I am speaking of sizes and measurements. Since I come from a very conservative family, and full of prejudice. It I was “educated” to be modest. I was conditioned to think that men are malicious and despicable people. For that reason, when I was eleven, my body, especially my breasts, developed but largely. Which he led to my mother and my sister will jump to review and impose its repressive on my voluptuousness flowered wills. And soon, to go to the lingerie store, they took to choose bras and put pressure hide my breasts.

The fact is that my boyfriend was the first that made me understand that beauty should not hide. And with it I bought my first bra that truly welcomed the true size of my breasts. At first I felt quite insecure, but gradually I was opening my mind and to feel proud of what I had.

That day, when my boyfriend and I went to the cinema, after taking a few beers, we entered the elevator of the building. And a man came on the second floor. And just that day I wore my new bra. That gala yielding the true size and roundness of my breasts. The result as I could see, was almost instantaneous, as the man who came with us in the elevator, could not pretend either that his attention was becoming a focus aimed squarely at small neckline that reached to appreciate. A flirtatious line pointing to the ground and other things that are above. My boyfriend realized, but instead of getting angry, looked at the man who seemed not enough to fight against his will, and then said: “Nice tits, right” and Mr. felt a pulse of disinhibition and a little flushed He said .: “Of course, they are beautiful.” I could not believe it, but that, and I do not know if the beer produced in me an immediate warmth. Accelerated pulse, and a mental undoing knots. I smiled and blushed at the situation. Then my boyfriend told me: “Hey babe, why do not you show the Lord your true power?” I could not believe it but I laughed nervously laugh laugh or whatever, but I laughed and liked it. Then, as if driven by a force that came from my heart, and with a heat up to my chest and my hands, I opened up my blouse and bra with some difficulty and free tits swayed in the air. Go face that made the Lord! They were going to leave the eye. I ate with their eyes. I think I licked his ideas were reflected in his face expression formed. While my boyfriend smiled and enjoyed all of the usual situation.

It all happened in a few seconds. We got to the floor we played. I placed my tits back in the new black bra. Then the door to the elevator opened and my boyfriend and I left the lucky man who still was astonished. He stood there with a lump in his pants. Surely with that image would have enough to unload their tensions at home, or wherever you like testicular release their pressure.

Even now, having this simple little story, my heart strong beats the feeling of game, big, game insouciance, game cheeky fun that anyone can play as long as the mind is free to try viv