Here in my underwear drawer are some of my as yet most adored creations. They're soft. They're supple. They come in all manner of shapes and colors. I never tire of creating more. Everyone loves them: tits. These goodies are filled with cotton and lentils, for a beanbaggy-type feel. I don't mind wearing a brassiere sometimes, but I take issue with anyone having the idea that I must. These tits will never be shackled in satin and lace.
