Gads. I love tits. I love everything about tits. I love the shape, the feel, the nipples. Everything. I don't know why. I remember the first set that I saw. I was 7 or 8 and a high school girl was staying with us and I got to see her tits. Gorgeous tits. After that I noticed that all women had tits. I was fascinated.

Some women have ask why I keep calling them tits. Why not breasts. Because in my tiny mind, chickens have breasts, turkeys have breasts, suits have breasts, human females have tits. Other animals have teats. So, tits it is.

Magazines in the early 60s lied to me. Somewhere I got the impression that women enjoyed having their tits played with. But of course, that is mostly a lie. I assume that there are women who enjoy having a guy play with their tits, the majority of women who let me at their tits tolerate a squeeze or kiss, but don't really like it. I didn't finally understand that until I as 35 or so.

But I really love tits. Seeing A nice set of tits is one of the small joys of life.