Kitty's Breasts

Now I am not one to brag and believe me that is not what my intention is with this blog today but I have gotten a few compliments on my breasts recently. I never thought much of it. See, these old breasts of mine are “retired”. They were “working breasts” when my kids were young. While I believe they could use a little “lift” I am pretty satisfied with their size. You will have to just use your imagination on that I think. Sure, I could tell you but what fun would that be?

I have this one blouse. It’s not exactly my favorite and the color is not great but for some reason when I wear this particular blouse I almost always get a compliment on my breasts from the Angry Guy. For him to notice my body at all is quite something believe me. So I try to wear this blouse at least once a week even though like I said, it’s not in my opinion the most flattering.

The reason I am mentioning this is because on Christmas morning as I was opening my gifts, one of the gifts was an interesting piece of clothing. Now let me point out that Angry Guy generally does not buy me clothes. That is a good thing, believe me. Also, Angry Guy had to work Christmas morning so he wasn’t actually there to see the look on my face when I opened the gifts he had gotten for me.

So the thing that made this piece of clothing so interesting is that it looked almost identical to the blouse that Angry Guy loves my breasts in. The color is the same which is a color that I never wear and I don’t think I look good in. The neckline is plunging. The fit is snug and there are even the same tiny little buttons running down the front. I can’t tell you how many times I wore that original blouse in the hopes that a man would be running his fingers down that button placket as he unbuttoned each and every little button.

So I am sitting here this morning typing this after trying on my Christmas gift wondering if Angry Guy purchased this blouse with the idea that it will accentuate my breasts which he claims to think so highly of. I could ask him but of course what fun would that be?