He sat there chatting away feeling confident and comfortable unaware that the guy was not listening to a word he was saying thanks to the fact that one of his well-endowed breasts had managed to escape from his top again.
He would have sat there all night with it hanging out if it was not for one of the female waitresses pointing it out to him.
Which made him go red in the face as he stuffed it back into his top.
He sat there wondering why none of the men he had spoken to all night had not pointed it out and then he remembered he probably would have done the same if he was still a man as there was just something hypnotic about breasts when you're a man.
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