Samantha would make her boobs smaller

"I would make my boobs smaller," Samantha says and brings her hands up to her generous chest.

"What, I love your boobs! They are perfect as they are," you insist.

"I've been self conscious about them my whole life," Samantha says shaking her head. "They are way too big."

You tell her repeatedly that she's wrong about this.

"It's just... sometimes I just feel like... a cow. Like why do I have these things?" she says grabbing her big breasts and pushing them up until they are almost spilling out of her low cut shirt. "I'm not producing any milk, but I have these giant mammaries, like I'm a fucking cow with udders."

You can't help but imagine Samantha on her hands and knees naked on a bed with her large breasts hanging down.

"And since I turned {18}, I've had men just staring at them," she says, "JUST LIKE YOU ARE NOW."

"Oh, I'm sorry!" you say, realizing you really were ogling her cleavage.

"I'm just kidding, John, I don't mind you looking." she says, "But some guys do creep me out."

"Am I bigger than Emma's?" she asks you suddenly very serious.

"Oh, definitely," you say quickly. Samantha's breasts are much bigger than your girlfriends'.

"Then she wouldn't know what it's like. These are heavy." She holds her breasts up from under them. "Imagine carrying around all this weight all day, every day. Imagine trying to get comfortable sleeping on these?"

"Let me see," you say reaching out your hand.

Samantha looks at your outstretched hand and then moves her hands down from her breasts, giving you an open opportunity.

You place your open palm under Samantha's breast and gently lift her breast up, getting a feel for the weight.

"What have you got, an A-cup?" you ask as you fondle Samantha. You can barely believe you have Samantha Palmer's breast in your hand! Even if it is through her clothing and bra. You wish that you could rip off her clothing and shove your face between her pair of marvelous tits. You are so hard.

"Yeah," she admits sullenly, letting you continue to hold her.

"They are heavy," you admit as you reluctantly take your hand back. "But also v_ery _hot."

"I just wish i could be like one of those girls who doesn't have to wear a bra." Samantha says. "Small breasts are so much more elegant."

"I promise I won't complain if you take off your bra," you say smiling. "They really are great - and they look good on you. Samantha still wishes she had smaller boobs, she believes your sincerity.

"Okay, next question," Samantha says as she takes your phone."