As my friend Soel-hee, tosses her sports bra to the floor I was mesmerized by her perfect petit breast. They pointed out of her chest proud and adorable. She had an athletic body with cute breast that were begging to be nibbled. I always dreamed of being in this position. However as her boyfriend and not a bra. Although, that would be impossible. My chances as her boyfriend was slim to none since I already confessed my feels and was refected months ago yet we still remain friends.
Being her bra was definitely much better then being her friend. It helped that when she slipped her tone arms through my bra straps shaped arms and cupped me against her perfect breast, I was in heaven and I finally got to get close to her even more so then any boyfriend could. As she spun around the mirror and did a jump test. I instinctively hugged and held Soel-hee's breast wanting to get closer to her warmth and softness. Unintentionally I secured and supported her breast as she bounced and ran in place.
As she moved and admire my form fitting shape against her chest, I was filled with a sense of purpose. I forgot about everything in my past life and just thought about my owners breast.