I went to the mall the other day and there was a new store for lingerie. You would get a gift if you let the young lady measure you for a bra. I could tell that this was a young girl 25-27. I let her measure me. She wanted to do it right there in the front of the store. I having many siblings and one bathroom as a child said... ok. well she asked me my bra sz. I stated a 38c.
She put the tape measure around me and stated your right 38. Now for the cup size. SHe looks up at me and states B. I look down at my breasts. They are popping out of the top of my bra. I look at this young woman and bowed down. I was taller than her.
I SHOWED her my breasts. This cannot be a B cup. She looked at me thinking the same as I. Then it occured to me. I looked her in the eye and said Im 46 years old. Try a little lower I believe they have dropped .....some.
We laugh as women do when we are all in this time of soup together. I didn't get that gift either.
I am seriously contemplating plastic surgery!! have a nice day ladies!!