[myboobs]

This is just a little story about my life with boobs.
    As I've posted, I'm on a schedule of pumping my breasts in the attempt to induce lactation.  I've succeeded
in the past but chickened out after the milk started to make occasional wet spots on my shirt.  So yesterday, about
11:00 AM, I just completed my pumping when I get a call to come to work.  If any of you pump regularly perhaps your
nipples act like mine.  They get long (about 3/4 inches), very fat, and verrry firm.  It takes about an hour for them to
settle down.  It only takes me about 1/2 an hour to get to work and they are hard as rocks.  
   I put my compression shirt on and my work polo over it.  It looks like I'm shoplifting a couple of shot glasses.   I could poke out someone's eye if I'm not careful.  Of course, any contact just makes them more stubborn.  I gotta do something fast.  No nipple shield is going to successfully cover them.  I made the decision to wear a camisole with molded cups under my polo.  I chose a camisole so straps and band hints wouldn't be a problem.  
The camisole made my already large breasts project even farther than usual.  There was no mistaking, I have tits and they were supported by the camisole.  I drove to work extremely nervous that my breasts were on display.  They were extending well past my stomach and the supporting cups made them...to me anyway...quite obvious.  I tried to find a light jacket to wear over my polo, to no avail.  I mustered the nerve and went into work. 
   Nobody said anything.  I don't think they noticed.  If they did, they didn't make it known.  They already know that I have a large chest.  What they don't know is that large chest is my breasts held in check by a compression shirt.  Yesterday, they were not tied down but enhanced by the camisole.  It was a good thing I wore it because my nipples, caressed by the cups and the nervous excitement were like two rocks.
   Everything went well.  In fact, it has emboldened me to maybe start wearing a sports bra to work, or even a pretty bra if I'm going to be wearing a light jacket.
   I know I have big boobs.  Heck, I grew them intentionally.  I don't want to freak people out, I do however want to enjoy them to max.

I bet that was an emotional rollercoaster. Often we ourselves tend to be more conscious 
Of our boobs then others are . Your idea of sports bra is brill .