The other day, around 4:30 a.m., I went outside to head to a convenience store and noticed a woman in a suit collapsed by the roadside. It was still dark, the kind of time when newspaper delivery bikes start buzzing around. With no one else around, I hesitated briefly but concluded she was just drunk and decided to take her back to my place. The woman turned out to have surprisingly big tits. When I removed her blouse, her large areolas swayed and soft pink nipples appeared, instantly shaking my composure.