Airjordan23
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Small frame,jus nice.it was very sad because I enjoyed and her boobs very much
Small frame,jus nice.it was very sad because I enjoyed and her boobs very much
I know u was pissed offYour story saddens me friend.
Hell yeah but I can only say nice things about BRs now.I know u was pissed off
I worked with a girl in the early ninties that was about 5'10, medium to thick build but not obese in anyway, had a true case of gigantomastia. Her breasts were as big as basketball's at the base near her chest wall but with an additional set of E cup breasts added in? We would play staff student basketball games as reward at the end of each semester. To see her move down the court and then pull up to take a shot was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen in my life. She was just a local girl, athletic in high school that continued to be incredibly active even though her breasts more than tripled in size. I took a job in another school and didn't see her for a few years. I got word she was in the hospital for a few months and visited her after she finally got home. She had a serious heart related infection and they reduced her breasts by that basketball size to take some stress off her body. We were never more then work friends but I felt comfortable asking how much weight they took off of her and the answer was just over forty pounds.This is someone you know?
Yea I was asking for personal stories lol
Man, this is a devastating story. Mind if I ask, how come you never tried to date her and get your hands on those basketball sized titties?I worked with a girl in the early ninties that was about 5'10, medium to thick build but not obese in anyway, had a true case of gigantomastia. Her breasts were as big as basketball's at the base near her chest wall but with an additional set of E cup breasts added in? We would play staff student basketball games as reward at the end of each semester. To see her move down the court and then pull up to take a shot was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen in my life. She was just a local girl, athletic in high school that continued to be incredibly active even though her breasts more than tripled in size. I took a job in another school and didn't see her for a few years. I got word she was in the hospital for a few months and visited her after she finally got home. She had a serious heart related infection and they reduced her breasts by that basketball size to take some stress off her body. We were never more then work friends but I felt comfortable asking how much weight they took off of her and the answer was just over forty pounds.
I've been to funerals that were less sad than this story.Back in the early 2000's, I worked at a small college with a pretty diverse student population. One of the students in the major I supported was this 5' redhead ball of cute who had breasts so large her body disappeared behind them. she was head & shoulders & legs with 2 huge tits in front of them.
Much to my joy/dismay she started taking my classes & we actually got to know each other personally. One day she told me that she would be missing class for a considerable time because she was scheduled for surgery. She explained she needed her back fixed from a car accident years before, but the ortho surgeon wouldn't fix her back until she had a BR. She agreed because her back was a real problem.
The next time I saw her I didn't recognize her. She didn't get a BR so much as a breast annihilation. She went from so large I couldn't even guess (when she sat her thighs disappeared under them!) to probably a B. C tops.
Eventually, I got the courage to ask her how she made a decision to become so much smaller. Her answer made a sad situation tragic: "I didn't." The surgeon just took them all away & she had no input. She even told me exactly how much was removed: 12.6 kg. Almost 28 pounds of beautiful breasts.
She gave me a bit of an education, though. She told me she had tired of going out on second dates where the guy could correctly guess her bra size but couldn't remember what color her eyes were. I'm sad to say, I can't remember her eye color either, but I took the story to heart.I've been to funerals that were less sad than this story.
Back in the early 2000's, I worked at a small college with a pretty diverse student population. One of the students in the major I supported was this 5' redhead ball of cute who had breasts so large her body disappeared behind them. she was head & shoulders & legs with 2 huge tits in front of them.
Much to my joy/dismay she started taking my classes & we actually got to know each other personally. One day she told me that she would be missing class for a considerable time because she was scheduled for surgery. She explained she needed her back fixed from a car accident years before, but the ortho surgeon wouldn't fix her back until she had a BR. She agreed because her back was a real problem.
The next time I saw her I didn't recognize her. She didn't get a BR so much as a breast annihilation. She went from so large I couldn't even guess (when she sat her thighs disappeared under them!) to probably a B. C tops.
Eventually, I got the courage to ask her how she made a decision to become so much smaller. Her answer made a sad situation tragic: "I didn't." The surgeon just took them all away & she had no input. She even told me exactly how much was removed: 12.6 kg. Almost 28 pounds of beautiful breasts.
I was always told never to get your money and your honey at the same place. I also met the girl of my dreams in 92 on a blind date. She was a 36ddd when we met. While she was pregnant with our first we had her professionally fitted. Got up to a 34J briefly, she and I both fell in love with the Jeanette bras. "Way up firm and high" as Bob Seager sang about in "Night Moves". Projected and pointy they also worked great as nursing bras.Man, this is a devastating story. Mind if I ask, how come you never tried to date her and get your hands on those basketball sized titties?
Yeah I can dig it. I once watched a BR documentary where the chick said that the only reason she married her husband was because he could remember her eye color after the first date. It sucks that these boob goddesses have to deal with so many knucklheads when us true boobmen are out there ready, willing and able.She gave me a bit of an education, though. She told me she had tired of going out on second dates where the guy could correctly guess her bra size but couldn't remember what color her eyes were. I'm sad to say, I can't remember her eye color either, but I took the story to heart.
I can appreciate that money and honey bit. I also really admire your restraint cause I would've been all over that.I was always told never to get your money and your honey at the same place. I also met the girl of my dreams in 92 on a blind date. She was a 36ddd when we met. While she was pregnant with our first we had her professionally fitted. Got up to a 34J briefly, she and I both fell in love with the Jeanette bras. "Way up firm and high" as Bob Seager sang about in "Night Moves". Projected and pointy they also worked great as nursing bras.
All we have left of her now is this artist's sketch.this 5' redhead ball of cute who had breasts so large her body disappeared behind them. she was head & shoulders & legs with 2 huge tits in front of them.
Back in the early 2000's, I worked at a small college with a pretty diverse student population. One of the students in the major I supported was this 5' redhead ball of cute who had breasts so large her body disappeared behind them. she was head & shoulders & legs with 2 huge tits in front of them.
Much to my joy/dismay she started taking my classes & we actually got to know each other personally. One day she told me that she would be missing class for a considerable time because she was scheduled for surgery. She explained she needed her back fixed from a car accident years before, but the ortho surgeon wouldn't fix her back until she had a BR. She agreed because her back was a real problem.
The next time I saw her I didn't recognize her. She didn't get a BR so much as a breast annihilation. She went from so large I couldn't even guess (when she sat her thighs disappeared under them!) to probably a B. C tops.
Eventually, I got the courage to ask her how she made a decision to become so much smaller. Her answer made a sad situation tragic: "I didn't." The surgeon just took them all away & she had no input. She even told me exactly how much was removed: 12.6 kg. Almost 28 pounds of beautiful breasts.
Wow. That's incredibly accurate.All we have left of her now is this artist's sketch.