(Art by Blazbaros)

You and Elena had been dating for a month. You’ve been taking the relationship at a leisurely pace and not be too brash. You decided to go to the beach, but you needed to get swimsuits first.

At the store you stood outside of the fitting room as you waited Elena to finish trying her swimsuits on. She didn’t like being so exposed, but she wanted to impress you. When she looked down to her cleavage she the top barely hiding her supple breasts. It was almost obscene in her eyes.

“Dios mío…” She said as she looked into the mirror, never noticing just how big she was—in all the right places