It’s Tuesday. I received the email below yesterday and I absolutely loved her story. Go ahead and read it and then check out all three amateur photos. All I have to say is—her husband is one hell of a lucky guy! Enjoy!
-keep
Hello, Here is a little background story as to why I am contacting you and sending my personal photos.
I am away on an extended girls weekend trip to camp for Labor Day and we began to talk about the crazy things that our husbands do. I mentioned about how mine has to visit your website every morning for “the jokes” ( lol we have been married for 12 years now and I know better). I also mentioned how my husband frequently asks and is denied if he can send you some pictures of me. Well of course my one friend opened up your website to see Friday’s amateur goodness bearing it all and displaying pierced nipples. The piercings quickly found varying opinions in the group from the first friend saying “why would you ever” to me saying “that’s another quirky thing that my husband always talks about”, the third saying “I’ve always wanted them but too scared of the pain, to finally the fourth and wild one in the group saying “let’s all go get them together.”
The idea was quickly shot down due to the flashbacks of a similar situation when we all got matching midriff tattoos on a spontaneous agreement that I blocked out on the one photo due to it lacking artistic qualities.
Fast forward several hours later after tubing on the river the topic jokingly came back up. This time with more rum and coke on board for liquid encouragement. Next thing I know one friend said I’ll do it if the group does it, followed a short time later by another saying “let’s go I just got us an appointment in an hour”.
Next thing I know at the age of 34 I’m still giving in to peer pressure picking out my piercings for the display case. Of course the wild one went first and said it wasn’t bad. With my heart pounding with fear I decided to go next before I could chicken out.
The piercer cleaned and marked the site before she had me lay on the bench. She then put the clamp on the left nipple told me to take a deep breath in and as I let it out I felt the needle going in one side and out the other followed by the jewelry. At this point I was agreeing with the wild one that it was sort of an a rousing experience. The situation was similar with the right except she jammed the needle through the second I started to take the breath. Lol I still don’t understand how the same thing can feel completely different pain wise from one side to the other.
Later that night we were discussing how we were going to tell our husbands. Some ideas were to flash their husbands when they walked in the door. Other was to hide it as long as possible. Mine was to see if you would post it as amateur goodness along with some other pictures of my tan lines even if they are not as revealing as most in the past. Hopefully it will make his day and be a great surprise for him. Let’s just call it a possible starting point to see how my husband responds to let other future photos possibly head your way once my tender titties are all healed up. Thanks for any consideration.
Surprise Amateur Goodness
-keep
Hello, Here is a little background story as to why I am contacting you and sending my personal photos.
I am away on an extended girls weekend trip to camp for Labor Day and we began to talk about the crazy things that our husbands do. I mentioned about how mine has to visit your website every morning for “the jokes” ( lol we have been married for 12 years now and I know better). I also mentioned how my husband frequently asks and is denied if he can send you some pictures of me. Well of course my one friend opened up your website to see Friday’s amateur goodness bearing it all and displaying pierced nipples. The piercings quickly found varying opinions in the group from the first friend saying “why would you ever” to me saying “that’s another quirky thing that my husband always talks about”, the third saying “I’ve always wanted them but too scared of the pain, to finally the fourth and wild one in the group saying “let’s all go get them together.”
The idea was quickly shot down due to the flashbacks of a similar situation when we all got matching midriff tattoos on a spontaneous agreement that I blocked out on the one photo due to it lacking artistic qualities.
Fast forward several hours later after tubing on the river the topic jokingly came back up. This time with more rum and coke on board for liquid encouragement. Next thing I know one friend said I’ll do it if the group does it, followed a short time later by another saying “let’s go I just got us an appointment in an hour”.
Next thing I know at the age of 34 I’m still giving in to peer pressure picking out my piercings for the display case. Of course the wild one went first and said it wasn’t bad. With my heart pounding with fear I decided to go next before I could chicken out.
The piercer cleaned and marked the site before she had me lay on the bench. She then put the clamp on the left nipple told me to take a deep breath in and as I let it out I felt the needle going in one side and out the other followed by the jewelry. At this point I was agreeing with the wild one that it was sort of an a rousing experience. The situation was similar with the right except she jammed the needle through the second I started to take the breath. Lol I still don’t understand how the same thing can feel completely different pain wise from one side to the other.
Later that night we were discussing how we were going to tell our husbands. Some ideas were to flash their husbands when they walked in the door. Other was to hide it as long as possible. Mine was to see if you would post it as amateur goodness along with some other pictures of my tan lines even if they are not as revealing as most in the past. Hopefully it will make his day and be a great surprise for him. Let’s just call it a possible starting point to see how my husband responds to let other future photos possibly head your way once my tender titties are all healed up.
Thanks for any consideration.
Anonymous
