Enjoying the female feeling

Aston loved his new feminine body

Aston leaned forward again and let his chest heave forward in the skimpy top he was wearing. Every since his transformation into a young woman he had been on a voyage of discovery, learning the new sensations and feelings, the way his body moved. But the one thing that drew the most fascination was the feeling of his breasts, the way they hung from his chest,  moved with his every movement, and the effect they had on men. He leaned even further forward and smiled as the man opposite him flicked his gaze once, twice, three times at the magnificent cleavage. Who needs eye contact anyway, he asked himself, and who needs a bra?