The next morning.
I get up out of bed and stand looking at myself in my full-length mirror on the back of my bedroom door. I giggle a bit at how messed up my hair is. Then I give my body a once over. Mark has boosted my self-esteem. I look at myself now with a little more s****l energy. I notice that my Victoria's Secret PINK pajama tank top is pretty low-cut and reveals a nice amount of cleavage for my A-cup breasts. Before, I would have thought nothing of it, but now I see that they're pretty sexy. At least that's what Mark thinks. He sure did go crazy over seeing them and touching them. My n*****s stiffen as I think of the first time I showed them to him. In the mirror, they are sticking out so proudly. My n*****s are so long and hard that there's no mistaking that I don't have a bra o
