RE: Any Other Mature Women Enjoying Sex a Bit More than...
Sharon:
under-endowed women rule!!!!!!!!!!! Don't you forget it!
Sharon, go to a local mall, or eatery and perform a reality check. Sit with a coffee for a good while and just observe people. Take a good look at all the women around you. See how different their bodies are? How many do you see in the space of a given hour who look like they stepped from the pages of the Victoria Secret catalog? The truth is, that's a minority of the female population, like about .005%! Even the women out there who love their generous chest size, might hate and loathe their ample thighs or butt and even though you envy them their cleavage, they too might be love-making only in the dark....
Smaller chests are fab. Think about it. You can run down the street and you aren't bouncing all over the place, construction workers are not infuriating you with obscene declarations of desire for your mammaries, and you can be sure that the hot guy talking to you at the party is actually oggling your brain, face, general outline rather than waiting to get his hands on your boobs.
I love my small chest. I don't care if the light is on or off. And anyway, maybe vision is over-rated: lovemaking and desire are largely tactile experiences and desire and arousal have as much to do with the brain as any body part!
Seriously, I lost all my "boobage" (as someone here called them the other day) after maternity, and I couldn't care less. I cannot identify with big boobs at all. I look at pictures of Pamela Anderson and feel nauseated. I would hate to have all that flesh on my body. Yuck. As a teenager, I felt weird amidst my petite and ultra-feminine friends, as a tall, thin, gangly stick! But over time I have come to identify completely with this lean, althetic build of mine and I wouldn't want it any other way. I think in our thirties and forties we grow into our bodies more and stop caring what other people might think. My identity and sense of dress and personal style are all built around the shape and feel of this athletic body, so I can't imagine looking any different.
There are no bras out there to fit the chest and back size combo that I have, but I don't care. I hate women's underwear anyway. Constrictive stuff. But when I was still trying to find bras a couple of years ago, I tried a padded thing on just to experiment, you know, sort of a "I wonder what it would be like to be all pouty like a Victoria's Secret model" kind of thing. I put it on and shrieked with hysteria at the horrendously comic image I made! It looked ridiculous! There's no way I could handle having breasts like that!
My husband is not a boob man, he loves me for my other many qualities and talents, because I am what he calls a "high maintenance woman" who keeps him challenged and on his toes. If he wanted #### and ass, he could find it in a porno mag any time. But somehow, I don't think that's what "real men" really want. Ask Trevor, in spite of his macho bravado! However, any time I put a skirt on, it's like someone took a match and ignited his libido and he's after me, because I think it's the "ass" and long line of the legs that he really goes for.
Moral of the story?
1. A man worth his weight will love you for all your qualities, whether you personally like them or not. He won't give a rat's ass whether you have big boobs, gargantuan boobs or a more diminuitive boobage, because what he loves is the whole of you, just YOU, not some body part isolated on a plate.
2. If he nit-picks and criticises your body, drop him, because he will undermine your self esteem and then the relationship becomes a power trip for him.
3. Let yourself grow into your body, let it determine your style, your dress, how you hold and carry yourself, and your self-confidence will rise. There's nothing sexier than a woman who likes the skin she's in, whatever size it is, or isn't. What's not attractive about that?!?!
Sharon, you are beautiful. FInd a man who thinks so too. Then love him, not some shallow dude who hankers after Vic-Sec models busting out of their bras.
Phew! Long story, but, thanks for bearing with me. Over and Out.
(Note: larger breasted women, please do not take offence, this message is not addressed to you, it's just a mantra-campaign for the more flat-chested among us!)
Clare