In the morning my husband goes to work, and my mother and I pretend nothing has happened.
This seems to be a boy my girl kind of knows who is indulging in a disgusting fad.
No-one should have to live like that.
It's an amateur close-up, and you can see it's been taken in a bathroom--you can see floor tiles, and a what looks like a used towel on the floor, and a partial view of two large-cupped bras hanging from hooks on the back of a closed door.
This is so my own personal business! When she met boyfriend, Beau, she said he made her feel beautiful 'no matter what'.