The mammary girl

This is my first time writing my real life experiences - kindly pardon me if anything is not perfectly aligned; contrasting to my eyes and her - perfectly aligned. I am messing it up - let's start from the very starting.

On a sunny noon around Mumbai, it was my entrance exam. Interestingly most of those who appeared for the test were girls and a few boys squashed between them in the queue. Fortunately, I was one of them. I was overwhelmed by releasing the fact that it was not a dream - all real. The girl behind me accidentally grabbed my waist - in the queue, I was melted by watching the hairs of the girl in my front. But there she came - the mammary girl 😍🫠; it was not her boobs which got my attention at the first instance; it was her face. Bold and Confident with a red hot lipstick and a bold and passive aggressive body language. I still don't know her and anything about her- name, city, anything.

I just remember watching her all the time, other girls being jealous. Even in the exam hall, she was seated in the same line as me - I think we were destined. She had an unzipped jacket on her and a thin top below it. She turned back for something and there I saw - the mammary glands 🍼😋 Nipples popping out. Then the whole time in the exam - my eyes were perfectly aligned with her. Sometimes she saw me staring at her but nevertheless I think she enjoyed - she still kept a bold and passive aggressive stance. I was just waiting for her to turn again, but this time - she just turned her head back - towards her back - relaxing herself. The top got a little bottom and witnessed the beautiful nerves as if milk rivers and the curves - I legit saw her boob skin. They were cylinderical as if a bottle 🍼. They were huge, even more big than what it appeared through the top.

It was the first time, I saw a stranger girl irl and got to witness the beautiful mammary glands irl, it was all online before. All I remember after that was staring at her boobs and her face - I felt all the time as if I have seen her before - actually not her but her mom. PS : she looked like Mia Khalifa a little bit. I just hope her memory gland 🧠 is not as grand and huge as her mammary glands, otherwise she would just remember me staring at her boobs all the time - despite being covered by girls at all directions.

Even when everybody were leaving, I waited for her to show up and as soon as she came, I walked up to her - she saw me but did nothing like every other bold and Confident girl. I was a jerk as my eyes were stuck on her boobs through her thin top. I ran at the last at the very moment I realised it's clearly evident even in the crowd that my eyes were stuck at the mammary glands - I feared of her squeezing my balls and every other girl in the crowd laughing at me and my bruised testicles. I wonder what would have happened if any of the girl just tapped on my genitals - grabbing my boner as a gear of a car and squeeze my testicles as a horn.

Now - it's just me drowned in the thoughts remembering her boobs and fapping as a tribute to her boldness. I still regret not approaching her in person but staying as the ma'am 's mammary glands starer.

Please let me know in the comments how was it, what could be improved and what did you like the most. Also, comment down below what would you do if you were me and your imagination about what her or the other girls getting me by my testicles.