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oh, i think i know when i started to like bigger boobs.
i remember in highschool - i think it was 9th grade or so - a birthday party for one of the classmates. so everyone's drunk, it's freaking dark, and everyone's broken into couples.
and this girl - and she was flat as a trinitron - sits on my lap, right... well, we kiss, and such. and i start to spread my hands around, she's reluctant and resists. so i go around in a much more subtle way, with much gentler and less noticeable moves, hoping to catch her off guard. now, i find some kind of a bump. without any point of reference, i assume it is her tit and start to rub it. five minutes later she asks: "for how long more are you going to count my ribs"?
with bigger tits, no more embarassing moments like that 
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Last edited by Jocker on Jun-23-2005 at 20:46
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