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18 With A D-Cup (14 February 2006)Ever since Amber could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class, and now as a senior she filled her bras out to a very full 36D. All this big tit flesh ran in the family, as both of her older sisters were D’s and her mom and two aunts were double D’s! It’s not as if they were big over weight cows either, the Wilson girls while not thin were nowhere near hefty, nice and healthy is how her dad referred to her mom. That described Amber to a tee.
Because of her obvious attributes, Amber received a whole lot of attention from the male species, and not just from boys her own age! The male teachers always paid a little more heed than they did to other more normally endowed girls, and while Amber didn’t overtly flaunt it, she loved to make the boys (and men) squirm around her by accentuating her ripe bust. Her favorite victim was wimpy Mr. Fields the government (yuk!!!} teacher. Amber loved nothing more than to unbutton the top two buttons on her blouse, go up to a seated Mr. Fields, then bend over to ask an innocuous question for sole purpose of giving him an eye full of cleavage. She did this just to tease, really, not to cause any real trouble. Trouble however is what Amber was getting into. With two weeks left in the semester all the teachers handed out progress reports to let the students know where they stood grade wise. Amber had always done well in school, and her parents expected nothing less than honor roll type marks. Everything was OK until Mr. Fields handed out the notices that fateful Friday afternoon. A D!!! She was getting a D in government. This was not only bad, it was a disaster!!! Her folks might tolerate one C on her report card--but a D would mean a one month grounding. No social life for a whole month! Amber decided that she would talk to Mr. Fields after the days final period. If she pleaded with him maybe she could pull a C after all . As the last bell rang, students began fleeing the school like lemmings jumping into the sea. Pretty soon the whole place was pretty much empty leaving Amber as one of the few students left in the building. She hoped Mr. Fields would be alone as she approached the government classroom. When Amber stuck her head around the corner of the door she saw Mr. Fields alone grading some papers. She quickly unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse and entered the room. As she neared his desk Me. Fields looked up from his grading and asked what she wanted. Amber, acting properly upset, told Mr. Fields of her plight, and although he was sympathetic, he said there wasn’t anything he could do for her. When she heard this Amber began to cry. Jumping to his feet Mr. Fields came over and put his arm around her to help her sit down. As he did this, Amber felt his hand casually brush across her breast. At this point she had to make a quick decision. As she was crying she told Mr. Fields that something else was really bothering her. “ It’s my chest, I feel like such a cow with these two big things stuck to me, everybody stares at me, I’m just a freak!” At that she started crying even harder. |
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