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From My Small boobs To Your Big boobs

I envy you.

Ours had always been a love-hate relationship.
I could never make up my mind whether to envy you more than I pity you; I felt something along those lines.
As we both hit the shower after yoga, I stare at you more than usual (your boobs in particular). Xavier had told me yesterday that he prefers girls with fuller equipment; that’s what he called them. It was a no-contest that he…



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Blessing Oluchukwu Awamba

I write about life as I experience it. As I know it. As it could be better. 🤔 Reach out —