Peter Sacco - Breast Envy: Why Women Love Them and The Men Who Lust Them

In our first book Penis Envy: Does Size Really Matter or is it the Size of the Matter? we left readers holding onto a variety of ideas surrounding the male phallic made quite popular by famous Psychoanalyst Sigmund Freud. Ideas were the only thing we had intended to leave readers grasping--no pun intended! From our findings, we informed readers that in the new millennium, size does and still matters! And when we refer to size mattering, we do so both in figurative and literal senses. Want to know more? Then read the book as we have our hands full with this one--once again, no pun intended! With that said... Welcome to Breast Envy: Why Women Love Them and Men Who Lust After Them.

What is it about breasts that both women and men find so captivating? We already know that the penis is widely discussed as well as disgustingly referenced anatomical structure. There is very rarely if any discussion about the vagina unless it is referred to in a monologue. However, when it comes to breasts, they can do no wrong! It would appear breasts, on a woman that is, are beautiful even if they are hanging down around a womans belly button we still hold a level of curiosity about what they look like. People love them... both men and women. Well, at the very least women love possessing a nice rack and men lust to possess a nice rack. And just like the penis, they come in a variety of sizes, shapes and colors. Men can select from a plethora of breasts they would like to possess after meeting the right woman. On the other hand, women can possess whatever breast-types they like in lieu of the wonders of modern technology. If a womans breasts are too small she can up the ante and get a breast enlargement. If they are the wrong shape or if she suffers from dysmorphia, then she can receive a breast augmentation. Finally, if they are too big, she can receive a breast reduction--liposuction for the titties! In actuality breast are quite transparent in this sense as with the drive and resources to have them modified they can look like anything we want them to look like.

Like our first book Penis Envy, Breast Envy is intended to provide insights, findings as well as both ancient and modern psychology theories on the pursuit of love, lust and happiness surrounding the female breast. In the 1970s, Marlboro cigarette manufacturers used an ad depicting a woman smoking a cigarette to characterize her rise to prominence in a male dominated world by using the cheesy slogan, Youve come along way baby. At first blush, to still refer to a woman as baby doesnt really characterize implicit respect as one might hope for. With that said... slogans/laws such as affirmative action, sexual equality and zero tolerance for sexual harassment have all come and gone, while some are taken more serious than others. As a modern society, we supposedly evolved and became more civilized and more respectful of one another. Men and women are supposed to be equal. The question truly begs for answer: Are they? Or for that matter... can they be?

Why is the female breast the greatest anatomical icon? Why arent heads, arms, legs, hands, feet (well, at least in some countries they are), noses, ears, butts, teeth, heads of hair, vaginas, even penises treated with the same sacred, lustful reverence as the female breast? Sure, we wrote a book about the penis, but in plain sight it is not advertised or flaunted the same way as the female breast. Why?

Well, for starters seeing a male penis that is bobbing and flapping to and fro in the open air is not a sight for sore eyes. Furthermore, for some, it is a method of aversion therapy for sex. Yes, after some women have witnessed a strange penis at a public beach either in the raw or in the banana hammock (also known as a Speedo or loin cloth) it was enough to turn them off of the penis for a while, indefinitely or permanently. (Now of course there are those women {and men} that do love a good looking penis we certainly want to be fair to those individuals). On the other hand, men see a little bit of cleavage, even a crack the size of the knuckle on their pinky finger, they are secretly panting and screaming to see more! Funny, this same curiosity appeals to some women in a morbid way and some women need to see more to lay comparisons too others.