It’s a lovely Friday morning here at the McConnell house, and what better way to celebrate than with Boobday!
With the lovely pictures we’ve been seeing lately, I felt compelled to try to step up my game, but it backfired on me. Too much beer and my overwhelming feelings about my body had me nearly in tears.
Ridiculous, I know.
I almost gave up, swearing to never do another Boobday again. And then I had to stop and remember what it’s all about. And with M’s encouragement–and kisses–I continued.
Thank you, Daddy. xoxo
Guess I didn’t shut my lingerie drawers!
And please excuse my dirty mirror. I’m a squirter… Things get messy. And M wasn’t willing to let me go wash it. He was ready to fuck.
And here’s where they should be, my barely C cups in DDD clothing.
Make sure to head over to Hy’s place to see this week’s edition of Boobday!