She loved the attention as she posed for selfies at the LGBTQ events at her local university.
Two fried eggs had been the less than complimentary description when she was an awkward teen but she blossomed late and kept on blooming.
Now her 32DDs were catnip for little kittens.
She always ensured her top was a bit too tight and a bit too low-cut.
She could see the girls drop their eyes to check her out, no doubt imagining their faces buried between them.
The hardest decision of the night was always which one would go home with her.
