Warning LONG but 100% true.
Marie and I were high school sweethearts. She was a sophomore and the new girl in town in my junior year of high school and it took me no time at all to introduce my self. As it turned out she and her family had moved into a house only 3 doors down from mine on a very small and sleepy street. We hit it off instantly and were inseparable from then on. Marie was a short, curvy in all the right places Italian girl with jet black hair down to the small of her back. I would be lying to you if I didn’t tell you the first thing I noticed about her was her very ample breasts. After a few weeks of dating I finally summoned the courage to ask her what size she actually was, she very openly and confidently told me they were D’s.