Anyone know a woman who was flat chested for most of her life and suddenly developed breasts? I know one very intimately... I'm married to her. I met her in 1980.
She had an awesome body then except... she was flat as melba toast. We dated for a while, slept a few nights together and after a couple of months went separate ways. 20 years later, while in the process of getting a divorce, I looked her up. She had just turned 50, and looked better than ever. Same awesome figure, and much more self confident and alluring. And there was something else... a small but noticeable, rounded ridge across her chest that we all associate with boobs, real or fake. It wasn't long before I had the privilege of personally 'examining' them with the palms of my hands, and was able to verify beyond doubt that they were the real deal.
A modest 37b at the time, she told me they had started to sprout about 18 months before. The only explanation she could think of was some hormones she had been given for 'menopausal' symptoms. Long story short, even though she was no longer taking the hormones, she continued to develop until about two years later she was the proud owner of the most perfectly formed pair of 37D boobs I've beheld and held... :^P I told her she was 'a fifty something with the tits of a twenty something'. Not a stretch mark or a sag... just perfection..
I also thanked her. I told her that she "must have known I was about to come back into your (her) life so you decided to prepare a little surprise for me..."
She had an awesome body then except... she was flat as melba toast. We dated for a while, slept a few nights together and after a couple of months went separate ways. 20 years later, while in the process of getting a divorce, I looked her up. She had just turned 50, and looked better than ever. Same awesome figure, and much more self confident and alluring. And there was something else... a small but noticeable, rounded ridge across her chest that we all associate with boobs, real or fake. It wasn't long before I had the privilege of personally 'examining' them with the palms of my hands, and was able to verify beyond doubt that they were the real deal.
A modest 37b at the time, she told me they had started to sprout about 18 months before. The only explanation she could think of was some hormones she had been given for 'menopausal' symptoms. Long story short, even though she was no longer taking the hormones, she continued to develop until about two years later she was the proud owner of the most perfectly formed pair of 37D boobs I've beheld and held... :^P I told her she was 'a fifty something with the tits of a twenty something'. Not a stretch mark or a sag... just perfection..
I also thanked her. I told her that she "must have known I was about to come back into your (her) life so you decided to prepare a little surprise for me..."
