Wife's Perfect Breast

The Love of a Wife's Breast
Passionate husband expounds on wife's succulent body.

In a recent email exchange I asked my wife, "Do you still want to get a boob job?"

She responded, "Not right now. Maybe in another decade or so. I think mine are OK for now. What do you think?"

I was hoping for such an opportunity...

"Well, I am so glad you asked.

I LOVE your breasts. I love how they look. They are voluptuous and curvy. In a shirt or sweater you are stacked but not heavy or disproportionate. Your nipples are always straight out or up or down - depending on your position. They in themselves make me hard just looking at them, so perfectly colored, sized and rounded, and always at least a little perked. Seemingly aching to be brought to succulent and full erection through a caress, even if delivered by gentle breeze.

And the slight differences between the girls, the left a little larger, the small mole on your right, portrays a certain lusty innocence I adore.

I love how they feel. Full, yet soft and tender. How they bounce and jiggle when...you are being bounced and jiggled. How they hang when you are bending over, full, luscious, pendulous. How they fit in my hands - like they were made just for them. How they taste...it's the texture really. I could lick, nibble and suckle them all day...all night.

And there is such a comfort at your breast, when I lay my head there. Maybe a man thing, but it is there none the less.

So I would say yes, they are OK for now. The only thing I would change about them is the frequency with which I get to attend to them properly, as they so deserve.

Sincerely,

Me"