I remember being at a swinger's club and a woman came up and kind of fondled me (without asking) because I think she wanted to know if my breasts were real. It was weird. I get that we're all swimming in the same culture, but other than people who have had enhancements (which is totally their prerogative) we just have what nature gave us. It's not like it's a contest - although some people seem to believe that it is, or that it's a personal statement of some sort. It's just the body I have. Deal with it!

Good piece!