Picture is only in my mind
Didn't get a photo, but a great memory. I lived in a different state than my to-be wife when we first met. She had visited me over a few weekends, but I didn't go to her house for a long time. Finally when we realized that this was a serious relationship she invited me to spend Christmas weekend at her house and meet her (adult) kids. I got there on Christmas eve-eve and liked her son and daughter from the first time I met them. We had a great dinner with lots of wine for all that night, then everyone scattered the next day for last-minute shopping.
We greeted Christmas morning with mimosas all around. Next we all gathered around the tree to open our gifts, sitting on the floor. My wife's (then) 24-year daughter volunteered to be Santa. She was wearing a not-sexy plain white night shirt that reached her knees. She was model-thin and very pretty, about 5-6 with long brown hair and probably B-cup tits.
She delivered a present to her younger brother, then one to her mom, then one to me. When she got to me she bent over to hand me my present, and BANG! Perfect down-PJ, showing me the cutest little tits with a little puffiness and erect nipples. I also saw her innie belly button and board-flat stomach. To cap off the view I also saw her full black bush.
Even though it was more than 30 years ago I can still see that sight as if it had just happened. (I got a lot of other tit shots of one sort or another over the years, but that ended when she had her son. Haven't seen a nip since then.)
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