Flesh Spills and Secret Thrills
When my boyfriend Chris commented on how hot he thought I’d look in a corset, I almost wet myself laughing. It’s not that I have low self-esteem—I don’t—it’s just that I’ve always felt corsets were for skinny girls. Or at least girls with a little less ‘up top’ than me. I have large breasts—huge, in fact—and I struggle to get pretty bras to fit me, let alone sexy corsets.
Still, poor Chris, miffed by my mirth, had made the comment in all seriousness. So as I’m a nice girlfriend and always up for trying something new, I hit the shops. The online ones, that was. There was just no way the high street was going to have something suitable for a girl built like me. I didn’t say anything to Chris when I placed the order and thought about how I was going to spring
