This morning I was complaining to Master about T-shirts with little skinny arms (so uncomfortable!) and he said that is so guys can't look up the arm holes and see sideboob.
"I'll show you. Hold out your arm," he says to me. But I'm wearing my robe and he can't see anything with the long sleeves. He pulls the robe open and smacks my tit with the back of his hand.
"See, sideboob."
I think that is frontboob, Master.
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