lingerieLiz
10-04-2013, 11:18 PM
Today I had a bunch of errands to run. I usually throw on a top, jeans and go. As it happened Macy's sent me an ad featuring bras on sale. I saw one I really liked and it showed my store had it in black lace in stock. I slipped on black lacy panties and bra, polyester floral top, girly jeans, and high heeled boots. I normally wear a C cup bra but this one was not only a C but a foam push-up advertised to add a cup size, so I had quite a bit of projection. One thing about floral tops is that they tend to break up your projection front on somewhat.
So off I went. First stop was the bank. As I walked in there were several people gathered at the door. As I walked between them the bank manager said hello and I reciprocated. As I walked on the marble floor you could clearly hear my heals on it. The teller was friendly and we got our transactions done. As I was walking to go out another group was at the door with the manger. I once again walked between them.
From there I went to Macy's and couldn't find the bra I was looking for. I thought that I had found it but when I had the clerk do a price check it wasn't the right one. So I went to Marshals to see what they had. Didn't find any great buys.
Had a doctor's appointment so I went to it. The receptionist smiled a knowing smile but didn't say anything. She may have seen my bra when she was standing and I bent down to sign in. Nurse gave me my shot and off I went. Could hear my heals on their tile floor. Lovely sound. One lady looked down at my feet to check out the noise. Sure she could see the heals.
Went to a several other places but nothing much happened. But, as I was walking out of one someone who knows me yelled my name. Not a friend, but we do associate in some circles. He was parked next to me. As we were talking a woman walks out and gets in. She was standing behind me in line. It crossed my mind she may well have seen my bra lines. It doesn't matter the bra color they all show in spots. Oh well it would be just one more person to know.
The most interesting place was at the license bureau. It was packed. As I was standing in line an older man was sitting by the door. As I looked over he seemed to be staring at me. I figured since I was standing sideways to him he could see the blouse hanging off my breasts. He sat for several minutes staring in my direction. Then a woman who had been up front came and got her husband. She had been directly in line of site with me and he was trying to see what she was doing.
I did end up buying 3 bras at TJ Max that were on clearance. When I went to check out I figured I would get the guy, but I did get the woman. She could clearly see my projection, but just took them off the hangers and rang them up. I paid and headed home. No one seemed to care what I was wearing.
So off I went. First stop was the bank. As I walked in there were several people gathered at the door. As I walked between them the bank manager said hello and I reciprocated. As I walked on the marble floor you could clearly hear my heals on it. The teller was friendly and we got our transactions done. As I was walking to go out another group was at the door with the manger. I once again walked between them.
From there I went to Macy's and couldn't find the bra I was looking for. I thought that I had found it but when I had the clerk do a price check it wasn't the right one. So I went to Marshals to see what they had. Didn't find any great buys.
Had a doctor's appointment so I went to it. The receptionist smiled a knowing smile but didn't say anything. She may have seen my bra when she was standing and I bent down to sign in. Nurse gave me my shot and off I went. Could hear my heals on their tile floor. Lovely sound. One lady looked down at my feet to check out the noise. Sure she could see the heals.
Went to a several other places but nothing much happened. But, as I was walking out of one someone who knows me yelled my name. Not a friend, but we do associate in some circles. He was parked next to me. As we were talking a woman walks out and gets in. She was standing behind me in line. It crossed my mind she may well have seen my bra lines. It doesn't matter the bra color they all show in spots. Oh well it would be just one more person to know.
The most interesting place was at the license bureau. It was packed. As I was standing in line an older man was sitting by the door. As I looked over he seemed to be staring at me. I figured since I was standing sideways to him he could see the blouse hanging off my breasts. He sat for several minutes staring in my direction. Then a woman who had been up front came and got her husband. She had been directly in line of site with me and he was trying to see what she was doing.
I did end up buying 3 bras at TJ Max that were on clearance. When I went to check out I figured I would get the guy, but I did get the woman. She could clearly see my projection, but just took them off the hangers and rang them up. I paid and headed home. No one seemed to care what I was wearing.