One day I looked down at myself in the
shower and realised that there was actually hair growing around my
nipples. It’s not really that
surprising, I suppose. Apparently most
men get that, when they begin to mature.
But fuck, really, nipple hair? A
patch at the small of my back was bad enough to bear. But nipple
hair? Christ. It’s like how old men have hair growing from
what seems like within their ears. Like
it’s sprouting. That’s it, that’s the
word: sprouting. My nipple hair never grew, it sprouted at some point without an ounce
of my awareness, like some invasive horticultural species ravaging a
garden. Have you ever seen hair around a
nipple? I mean, really looked at
it? It’s not a nice thing to look at. Sure, it could be, you’d have to work at
it—but generally speaking, it’s no breast, no flat belly or rounded calf. Just a hairy fucking nipple, no activity or
signs of vitality or energy—just a nipple with hair around it. How did I not notice this? I’ve often pondered that since the
discovery. Surely, at some point, I’d
have seen little pricks of hair coming through; or seen the suds as I washed my
chest, gathering around my nipple in a way uncommon to the hairless parts of
the body. But no. Because they sprouted one day, didn’t they?
Overnight, or maybe a bit longer.
Slowly crept in, all about, popping up here, there, a little there and
then BAM! That day you have hairy nipples.
Probably the same way old Italian and Greek ladies find themselves with
a moustache one day—though they don’t seem to care all that much about it by
then. Too busy with other things,
perhaps. To notice having a
moustache. I’m sure other people
notice—I know I do. Hell, a lady with a
moustache; it’s just not something you see every day. And it seems fundamentally jarring,
right? A lady. With a moustache. Sort of like a nipple. With hair all around
it. Not exactly a match made in
heaven. It’s the same sort of hair that
grows from moles, I reckon. Yeah, all
crinkly; like pubic hair. So the same
hair that grows from your genital region grows around your nipples and around
certain breeds of mole. What function
does the hair in these parts play? I
can’t really see any obvious reason for it’s being. Though I guess I haven’t thought it through
all that much until now. To protect the
nipple? To cover the mole? Unlikely.
It just sort of is. Warmth?
It’d be disastrous for a female to experience nipple hair growth. Maybe even relationship ending for some. Imagine a hairy boob. Imagine a hairy-boob themed pornographic
film, little hairy porn stars running about stroking each other’s hairy chests,
feeling their way through the hair to the barely-visible nipple. Yeah, imagine.
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