For the love of Cleavage

My man goes bonkers when he sees cleavage. He'll make a fool out of himself to catch a glance.
I attempt to show my own as frequently as possible. At work, never more than a couple of inches, but out at night, I will wear a scoop neck top, or a blouse that can be opened to reveal more. On the weekends we often travel to a nearby large city so I can be more daring. An open blouse, sans bra, isn't unusual.
We don't want to sit on our porch later in life and regret not experiencing all we could.
 
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