Every since my bra fitting where I got diagnosed as stuffing 38G jugs into 38DD bras, I’ve been thinking about boobs.
I had a friend who wore a 36M bra.
The thing about it was that since she always wore loose fitting tops, it wasn’t that easy to figure out that she was massive in the mammary department.
I remember the first time I saw them.
She was at a friend’s house and needed to borrow a bathing suit to go in the hot tub with the rest of us.
While wearing the ill-fitting borrowed suit, she turned sideways and I got a whole eyeful of side boob.
And BOY WAS THERE SOME SIDEBOOB!
Sideboob for miles and miles.
36Ms really are something to behold.
The thing is, she wound up having reduction surgery.
And in order for your insurance to pay for it, you need to have a certain amount removed from each breast.
Something like 400g or so.
I can recall the first time I saw her with her 36B boobs.
It was the first time I’d ever seen her in a tank top.
She was happy, but I was a little forlorn.
I missed her Ms.
There is a happy ending to this story though. . .
Fast forward a few years and we run into each other accidentally in a winery.
And lo and behold, THEY GREW BACK!
I think this happens quite frequently with breast reduction surgery because I have a couple of friends who have had the procedure done and they all seem to still have VERY LARGE BREASTS.
Which makes me very skeptical of the efficacy of the surgery.
It just goes to show, you can try to reign them in, but in the end, boobs have a mind of their own.