Veins

Thinking about Half Moon Bay reminds Breast Boy about years gone by at the beach.

After his first experiences down there, when Breast Boy met the woman of his life they started going down there together. By this time he took pride in having matured beyond 'infantile' teenage boyhood. Now he glanced discreetly at the top free breasts rather than stared - at least that's what he told himself.

So it was that Breast Boy and Judy were at the beach one sunny afternoon when a whisper went around the group of teenage boys sitting nearby. In groups of two or three they each went off and returned excitedly a few minutes later to the group. They had 'discovered' some top free women near by. One of them on returning couldn't help himself exclaiming "Did you see the veins in 'em?." It's a bit sad that our teenage boys knowledge of breasts is so minimal that the sight of their veins on white skin excites them so much. I have wondered for many years if it would not be far better for our boys to grow up thinking of breasts as normal things.