Change her mind!

"Emma, your boobs are fine. Some guys like small boobs. Dont do this." I plead

"Fine... just fine? Who? What guys? I don't see any guys that like them. They never tell me." She says angerly.

"Im telling you. They are great. I like small boobs. And im telling you not to change them!" I tell her

"Yeah but you're my brother. You have to like them. You love me! That doesnt count!"she says as she tears up again.

"Em... trust me. Its not just cause im your brother. If i wasnt, i would have dated you a long time ago. Youre beautiful and sexy. " i say, but thwn think about what i just said.

"I dont feel beautiful. I dont feel sexy. No one makes me feel beautiful or sexy. " she says. "You love me? You want me to be happy right?" She adds.

"Yes ofcourse. " i reply.

"Then make me feel beautiful! Make me feel sexy. " she commands.

And with that, she pulls her shirt up to reveal a perfect set of 34B cup boobs with perky erect nipples.

" Emma, you are beautiful and sexy. Trust me good things come to those who wait." I tried to say confidently, but her boobs made me very nervous.

I pulled her shirt down smile and kiss her on the forehead. You don't need to show your body for someone to think you are sexy.

She then asks me a question that floors me with disbelief...

" I want you to feel my boobs. I want you to feel them and tell me you think they are sexy. Then maybe I'll believe you.