Originally posted to Adult BackWash.

We got talking about boobs today. Right there at the check out we were checking out each other. Mine were the big ones, her's were the A cups, currently at least a B due to being a milking Mother.

She thinks her boobs are too small and make her less of a woman. I think mine are... actually I am still undecided.

Mine are, a DD cup. Don't think that's just grand or all it's inflated up to be. Big boobs are always there. You can not hide them, you can not get them out of your way. No, you just sit there and rest them on your desk. You can't sit there and let them slip under the desk line, that will soon begin to hurt and leave you with a red line imprinted on your dainty, tender skin.

Sometimes I like having big boobs. I do feel womanly, but I think I would feel the same if they were a B cup. Even an A cup would be ok really. They would certainly be perky and easier to cart around.

Small boob women don't know how we (some of us) think their perky boobs look so nice and must be so care free. How nice it would be to go bra less all the time if she chooses to. Big boobs can not go braless without feeling floppy. Also, you get that under the boobs sweat area which is not pleasant. At times I feel like a cow with udders. So a bra is a must, it keeps them feeling womanly rather than bovine.

Small boobs look pretty too. They look light and so much more sensitive than big boobs. My nipples will not stay erect for long. When I had somewhat smaller boobs I can remember the nipples becoming erect due to cold weather or other circumstances and they would stay that way and get tighter and tighter until they actually ached. That doesn't happen any more. Now I laugh at them for being so lazy. I can twist my nipples and hold them for a minute and within the next minute they are back to their usual lounging.

It's not that I don't enjoy and desire breast play. I do get aroused by having my nipples sucked on, nibbled, tweaked and the breasts themselves love being touched, fondled and licked. But, I have the feeling those nice, light perky breasts are feeling more than mine are.

In the end I let her go, thinking how much better it would be to have big boobs. Let her have her fantasy while I have mine. If she wants she can go for the surgery and get the inflated bust option. Myself, I will remain the same. Not because I like having big boobs but because this is me and the boobs are just a part of that.