Breast Man

Pssst. Hey you, mister, please stop

here, yes, that's definetly much better.

I noticed you've been staring passionately

that way, so I shall give you one sweet secret

if you can promise me you will never, never tell?

All right, move over here, sit close. Those nice huge,

voluptuous big titty breasts that we have beheld your

eyes chasing after in a zealous lust, ... they are not real.

Yes, I know, they look fabulous do you not agree? Do not

know why she did not wish to keep her originals. Must be

a woman thing, I guess. I think the feel is more natural

without the augment of silicone. Oh, please let me say

sorry, I almost forgot to introduce myself, my name

is Doctor Firmer, and I'm the Plastic Surgeon who

performed that incredible, love transformation,

or operation on that great woman. I am also

a lucky man sleeping next to her because

I'm that lovely woman's husband. So, if

you wish, I shall call her over. Pssst.

 

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CyanideKisses's picture

Ha nice

I love how as I was reading your poem, my eyes instantly noticed the lines formed a breast, and I couldn't quit staring at it , like the man in the poem.