It took me a few months to settle into the awkwardness of having new breasts. At first the stares from men and women made me want to wear baggy clothes forever. I then realised that a lot of the staring, from both men and women, was out of admiration and straight out lust. This got my juices going.
It went a step further when one day on a crowded bus in the summer I was wearing a low cut top and I couldn’t help but rub up against a guy’s elbow. It was purely accidental, but it happened multiple times on that trip. I was on my phone and I noticed that the rhythmic motion of the bus made my right breast nudge into his elbow. These innocent brushes brought my nipples to attention and I started to “lean in” to the motion of the bus to make sure my nipple was stroked. My nipples are more sensitive than they were before the operation which was a very welcome bonus on days like this.