De-sexualisation of boob

After deciding not to go out at around 2230, tennis-Anna said I could sleep at her place. We went there, and she gave me this great nightgown, granny-style, really old-fashioned. I looked hilarious in it! It was loose, wide, and the cut and pattern made my boobs look like two water balloons. Anna laughed so hard she almost shit, and took photos of me on her mobile. After jiggling them around a bit, I decided to go all artistic. So I draw two eyes and a mouth on one of them, and mush it around so that the face is making stupid expressions. God, was that funny! The pens must have been pretty good, because the marks are still there.

Maybe I should do some kind of puppet show.