Autumn was weaved her way through the crowd. She loved the mall, but wasn't sure where she wanted to go shopping next. A group of college boys was walking toward her. One of them, a muscular Latino carrying a GNC bag, smiled and nodded. Autumn blushed and looked at her feet. She nervously pushed a strand of hair back behind her ear. Her heavy chest bounced slightly as she walked passed them, which provoked a "Daaamn!" from the Latino. One of his friend's smirked and smacked him in the back of the head.
"Dumbass, your girls watchin'" he said. She kept walking. An elderly black janitor leered at her as she went passed him. His gold teeth gleamed under the mall's skylights as he swished his mop back and forth. She swore she heard him chuckle as she picked up her pace.
Autumn glanced over her shoulder, and saw that the Latino was stealing glances at her. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her DD cups strained the tight, trendy tanktop she wore. Her hips rounded out the knee length skirt that left about three inches of her thigh and knee exposed before the tops of her black Go Go boots began. She had a soft, angelic face with innocent hazel eyes and full lips.
Autumn wandered into a clothing store for the young and trendy. She looked around to see what the college girls were buying. It looked like her tank top wasn't in style. Most of the older girls wore and/or were buying a low square cut, ultra tight short sleeve midriff. Autumn blushed again, and started to look for one that would fit her. Her massive tits just didn't go with current fashion. She decided on a red and black one that was a little small, but still in her range. She couldn't wait. Autumn payed for the new shirt, and immediately headed to restroom to change.
She ducked into a stall, and quickly peeled off her tank top. Her breasts spilled over the lacey light blue bra beneath. She pulls the new shirt over her head, and quickly takes a look in the mirror. Her smile turns to a pout. The low square cut means her bra is visible. That would be okay if she were wearing a black or red bra, but light blue? Hell No!
She bites her lip, and decides to go braless. She pulls the new shirt back off, and reaches behind her. As her bra unsnaps and falls forward, her heavy breasts barely move. Gravity has yet to work on her young body. She squeezes back into the new shirt. She is a little suprised at how much cleavage the tight, new shirt shows. Autumn adjusts her huge breasts back and forth. The tight fabric rubs on her nipples, causing them to bud up. She pouts again, but decides that she looks good. She puts the old shirt and bra in her bag, and exits the restroom. |