Going through Second Puberty in College was certainly an experience, with all the partying and stuff I never bothered getting down about it, it wasn't like I could stop it. Soon I was adjusting fine, flirting with guys and girls alike and not being afraid to show off my body which had some serious boobage going on.
Then one night at a party an a local apartment I had a few too many and when I woke up the next morning I was not only hungover, but my tits were sore as hell, one look in the mirror and I figured out why, I guess in my drunken partying I let someone piece my nipples. It wasn't all that bad, after the pain left a few hours later I kinda liked it, my nipples felt good so I snapped a pic and popped it up online.
im so glad u r back
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