Divine jokes (?) - 2

Let's talk about sex. For reproductive purpose, that is.

At times I thought what a joke woman is. Albeit a divine one. I guess we can all agree that breasts are the number one sexual fascination both for women and men alike. The fact that they were firstly created as reproductive organ is generally swept to the back of our conscious. After all, the visual effect such creation brings to human mind and body is simply overwhelming and to be fully aware of their main function as the source of nutrition for babies is, well, rather a joke.
But yet, that's what they are: nutrition source. The woman mammal's job in the reproductive section of life is this: bearing offspring - normally one at a time, and nurse it. Nursing baby. THAT's the main reason for breasts.

Okay, males of the species, help me out here. What do you feel at that? To see your plaything changed into life nurturing device? Not to mention off limit for a certain period of time when it's doing its divine job.

And here's the punch line: nursing breasts are big. They can be enourmous, even. For women with AA-cup, we all know how we feel about engorged breast full of milk, don't we? What a spectacle. What a spectacle indeed.

Breasts, at their fullest (natural) size in a woman's life is off limit to her male counterpart. Because they're for the baby, not the daddy. Watch them, be fond of them, even amazed by them. But keep out of them, will ya!