My daughter and I were at the mall on a girls shopping spree. My daughter is usually a very quiet and shy girl - I can only guess that she didn’t realize people could hear you through those paper thin fitting-room walls. So we go into a fitting-room and while I’m changing my shirt, with the rooms at full capacity, she looks up at me and mentions how big my boobs are. I politely tell her to lower her voice and that my boobs are normal for an adult. I guess she just couldn’t resist, because she then looks at me and very loudly says, “Well, they are gross and hanging out ... I think you need to put them away!” I was mortified, and of course, you could hear the other women chuckling.
Trisley B.
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