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Little_Red_Rose
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Big Titties Cheats On Her Boyfriend (CLOSED)
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My character:
http://i.imgur.com/C5tHgk2.jpg?1
Name: Julia Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'6"
Cup size: 34JJ
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The night was pretty quiet, save for the sound of crickets chirping outside. The house was empty, seeing as my parents were away on their business trip for another two weeks. As an only child of two rich (and success might I add) business people, this luxury of freedom was all too familiar to me. I wasn't lonely, as you might have thought - at times like these, I had Pete with me. Who's Pete? He's my boyfriend of about four years now. We met sometime in Junior High when I was the new girl here in Ithaca, New York and we have been pretty inseparable since.
But anyway, today was like one of those many nights where I found myself alone at my place with my boyfriend right next to me. We had our usual Netflix marathons, playing over to some b-list horror movies and eventually getting so bored that we started making out on my couch. "Mmm..." I moaned with Pete's mouse kissing me, his body coming in closer to mine. His arm wrapping itself around my shoulders and his hands holding me in place. His wet kisses making me feel oh so warm inside and his hand now on my thigh, moving slightly upwards. Coming past my stomach and just almost on my breast. Quickly, my hand stopped him and we broke out of the kiss. The oh so familiar look of disappointment in Pete's face as I laughed and slapped him on the shoulder. "No boob grabbing, remember?" I said as he sighed.
Oh that. Well, you see Pete was pretty much obsessed with my boobs seeing as they were...well, huge. Keep in mind that I'm only about 5'6" and I'm pretty slim, with a cup size of 34JJ.. Yep they were absolutely massive, getting in the way a whole lot of the time and weighing me down whenever I got up from bed. I was a bit of a late bloomer too, having been a modest B cup for most of my teenage years. So yep, I couldn't blame Pete for being a bit determined to get to feel or see them but that wasn't going to happen any time soon. Hey, I believed in waiting until marriage you know!
Okay, so I know what you might be thinking - that I'm a bit of a prude right? Well, yes. Sure. But I wasn't a boring person, mind you. In fact, Pete and I talked about hosting a party here in a few days, given that we were graduated high school a little while ago and were going to head off to college soon. Which kind of sucked, seeing as our group of graduates were all going our separate ways and all. I was sad, of course, but at the same time excited to move away from Ithaca. Anyway, so after our little make-out session, Pete and I were talking about who to invite over and everything was going well until my boyfriend brought up:
"Hey, why don't we invite Kim?"
Kim. Now that was someone that I was more than happy to never see again for the rest of my life.
He was probably one of the more popular guys at our school and honestly, a bit of a show-off jerk. Sure, he was pretty good looking I guess; girls at my school went absolutely crazy for him. He didn't really have much going for him besides his looks and athletics; rumors were that he wasn't even going to college at all! Which is funny because of how much smarter he thought he was compared to everyone. I hated him in particular because of how perverted he was and how he treated me! You know that this guy once tricked me and then made fun of me?
This guy knew how his words drove me crazy and worst of all, is that I actually watched a lot of his games. Many people didn't know this about me, but I was a huge football fan and I actually watched a lot of Kim's games. I even thought about buying one of those shirts with his name on it, but after finding out what kind of a jerk he is well...it didn't seem like a good idea.
Anyway, I gave Pete this weird look and he chuckled, raising his hands as if to calm me down before saying "Hey hey! I just mean that with school over and all, it might be cool to bury the hatchet. After all, you're not going to see him again right?".
I honestly hated how sometimes Pete made sense, even when I really wish that he didn't. I sighed saying "I guess."
"I'm so proud of you babe." Pete said, but I laughed and slapped his hand. "Oh my god, shut up."
So later that night, I unblocked him on Facebook and Snapchat - two social media outlets that I was guilty of using a lot. Pete was asleep on the couch and at the moment, I was on my parent's bed, typing away from my laptop. I decided to go ahead and upload a digital art piece Pete made with a selfie of mine.
Of course, maybe if I had realized that earlier I unblocked Kim, I wouldn't have posted anything at all.
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My character:
http://i.imgur.com/C5tHgk2.jpg?1
Name: Julia Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'6"
Cup size: 34JJ
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But anyway, today was like one of those many nights where I found myself alone at my place with my boyfriend right next to me. We had our usual Netflix marathons, playing over to some b-list horror movies and eventually getting so bored that we started making out on my couch. "Mmm..." I moaned with Pete's mouse kissing me, his body coming in closer to mine. His arm wrapping itself around my shoulders and his hands holding me in place. His wet kisses making me feel oh so warm inside and his hand now on my thigh, moving slightly upwards. Coming past my stomach and just almost on my breast. Quickly, my hand stopped him and we broke out of the kiss. The oh so familiar look of disappointment in Pete's face as I laughed and slapped him on the shoulder. "No boob grabbing, remember?" I said as he sighed.
Oh that. Well, you see Pete was pretty much obsessed with my boobs seeing as they were...well, huge. Keep in mind that I'm only about 5'6" and I'm pretty slim, with a cup size of 34JJ.. Yep they were absolutely massive, getting in the way a whole lot of the time and weighing me down whenever I got up from bed. I was a bit of a late bloomer too, having been a modest B cup for most of my teenage years. So yep, I couldn't blame Pete for being a bit determined to get to feel or see them but that wasn't going to happen any time soon. Hey, I believed in waiting until marriage you know!
Okay, so I know what you might be thinking - that I'm a bit of a prude right? Well, yes. Sure. But I wasn't a boring person, mind you. In fact, Pete and I talked about hosting a party here in a few days, given that we were graduated high school a little while ago and were going to head off to college soon. Which kind of sucked, seeing as our group of graduates were all going our separate ways and all. I was sad, of course, but at the same time excited to move away from Ithaca. Anyway, so after our little make-out session, Pete and I were talking about who to invite over and everything was going well until my boyfriend brought up:
"Hey, why don't we invite Kim?"
Kim. Now that was someone that I was more than happy to never see again for the rest of my life.
He was probably one of the more popular guys at our school and honestly, a bit of a show-off jerk. Sure, he was pretty good looking I guess; girls at my school went absolutely crazy for him. He didn't really have much going for him besides his looks and athletics; rumors were that he wasn't even going to college at all! Which is funny because of how much smarter he thought he was compared to everyone. I hated him in particular because of how perverted he was and how he treated me! You know that this guy once tricked me and then made fun of me?
...Yep."Hey Julia!" I remember him saying to me in middle of math class. "Can you make your elbows touch? I heard that's impossible."
"What?" I asked "No it isn't, stupid." before pressing my two elbows together. Of course I know about this now, but I legitimately didn't know that he asked me that just to see my elbows struggling to make themselves touch, pushing my massive boobs against one another - basically, making them pillow up in a pretty lewd way because of the cleavage off my shirt. The creep took out his phone and then said:'
"Say Cheese, Big Titties!"
This guy knew how his words drove me crazy and worst of all, is that I actually watched a lot of his games. Many people didn't know this about me, but I was a huge football fan and I actually watched a lot of Kim's games. I even thought about buying one of those shirts with his name on it, but after finding out what kind of a jerk he is well...it didn't seem like a good idea.
Anyway, I gave Pete this weird look and he chuckled, raising his hands as if to calm me down before saying "Hey hey! I just mean that with school over and all, it might be cool to bury the hatchet. After all, you're not going to see him again right?".
I honestly hated how sometimes Pete made sense, even when I really wish that he didn't. I sighed saying "I guess."
"I'm so proud of you babe." Pete said, but I laughed and slapped his hand. "Oh my god, shut up."
So later that night, I unblocked him on Facebook and Snapchat - two social media outlets that I was guilty of using a lot. Pete was asleep on the couch and at the moment, I was on my parent's bed, typing away from my laptop. I decided to go ahead and upload a digital art piece Pete made with a selfie of mine.
http://i.imgur.com/9ZeN2UG.jpg?1
"Just a digital portrait @PeteIthaca made for me. What do you all think
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"Just a digital portrait @PeteIthaca made for me. What do you all think
Of course, maybe if I had realized that earlier I unblocked Kim, I wouldn't have posted anything at all.
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