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I walk over and introduce myself. She smiles a warm and friendly smile. She is in my grade and she has also just moved into town with her mom. She is wearing cut-off jean shorts and a T-shirt and she has the most amazing hair I have ever seen. Brownish-blonde with spectacular soft curls. She has an easy-going nature that I am drawn to. She just seems really sure of herself and comfortable in her skin. I like her immediately. We walk to our homeroom and sit next to one another.

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I dress the way she dresses…. For many months, our house is being renovated. We are building a large extension on the back of it, and the great room will have a cathedral ceiling. My brother and I get a kick out of using a ladder to climb down from the second floor into the new family room.

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He is warm and friendly and is always cracking jokes. We all like him a lot. One day as I am climbing down the ladder, he makes a comment about my breasts…or, more specifically, the Batgirl unmasked story thereof. I had always been extremely active and I was a very lean .

Even though I was embarrassed, I just giggled instead. But his words stung. All throughout grade 10, I had a crush on a boy. Sharing my girlfriend stories was the cutest, smartest, funniest and most popular boy in our class. I believed he barely knew I existed, but he was friendly and nice whenever we bumped into each other in the hallway or saw each other in class.

I dreamt about being his girlfriend, and I prayed he might one day ask me out.

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They needed movement. I researched mastectomy clinics thinking they must have some kind of prosthetic that I could buy to insert into my bra. I remember the lady on the phone asking a million questions and me not having a clue how to respond. I can't believe I am even telling you this.

I really don't know how I will ever post this, but that is what I did. And just like the Kleenex, I filled those balloons with a little more water each time until I swear, I was sporting a D cup. After school, I would place my "boobs" in Interactive shrinking stories of my bathroom drawers Lost bet erotic stories the next morning. I remember how good it felt to Wife and sister sex stories them out of my bra and just be me again.

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Not far into the school year, my dream came true and that boy asked me out. He became my boyfriend and was my first "true love".

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But every time we'd be kissing and he'd try to go up my shirt, I would stop him. At some point, I know he knew the truth, but I kept pretending that I just wasn't comfortable with his hands up my shirt I got drunk for one of the first times and I wanted his hands up my shirt. And so he felt my balloons Still not the most embarrassing part of this story. And, I knew he didn't dump me for having small boobs; he dumped me because Embarrassing boob stories was being inauthentic and because my fake boobs were getting in the way of our relationship.

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