For a couple decades now I have been a slave to the padded push up bra, but never got used to the dishearten look on a new partner's face once they discovered my clothes were telling a lie. It has remained a sensitive area for me and no matter how much confidence I bolster; I don't feel naturally proportioned.
Now having been widowed and also divorced, I'm Single again and moved to a new area, alone to begin a new chapter that is focused on me, my wants and my dreams. Finally having the real breasts, under my clothes, that I've always pretended to have on the outside, would certainly enrich this experience.
Thank you for taking the time to read my plea. It's reasonable to assume that there will be people reading this post, that won't agree and further may find it necessary to send hate mail or negative comments - Just know that putting another person down, will not strengthen your opinion or position, it only weakens your integrity - so please let me be me and I will let you be you, promising not to judge your life nor send you hateful negativity.