The top of her left breast always manages to hold itself high, not to say the right breast isn’t just as confident, perhaps it is her singlet tops that favour the right, leaving a low scoop just above the left nipple. Possibly the left just seems more prominent because her husband sleeps on the left side of the bed, and so his closest point of contact to the peak of his delight is the buoyant left breast. Symmetrical in all their glory, not an easy feat mind you, she still stands straight, shoulders charged to the ceiling, yet tilts her head ever so slightly to the left, her gaze always meeting the wondrous, nosy, curvature of her upper left breast.
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