Variations on a theme...

As I moved through the house tonight I realized I'm wearing my favorite bra. It's such an odd thing, it being my favorite bra considering it doesn't fit well, the cups are odd and cause the fabric to flare, the shoulder strap elastic is weak which causes the straps to slip slowly over time.

I bought this bra without trying it on and definitely would have skipped it had I tried it on in store. I took a chance and decided to give it a go.

But this bra is soft. Lace. The fabric moves with my skin in a way like feels like an erotic dance. I become acutely aware of my breasts. I'm reminded of how delightful it can be to have something move slowly down your shoulder. It reminds me of what it's like to be devoured by a lover.

So yeah.
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