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I went into town and did a little shopping. On a very hot day i wore this little T and cute jean shorts. I guess I should have worn a bra because I did get some very probing stares. My little breasts are becoming my best feature! I love how they look, bra-less, in this pic. Thanks to the lovely lady whose headshot I borrowed for the photo. :=)

I did not wear a bra when shopping in town today. Was this a mistake?

David was twelve in 1958. "Things" were happening but he did not find what his pals talked about interesting. He dreamed of other things but he didn't understand why. He was a boy and, like them, he constantly had girls on his mind but apparently not in the same way. His mind was on training bra's and panties, slips and (lately) the panty girdles that he had overheard some girls talking about. Baseball, frogs and such were becoming less and less important to him.

These have been tucked away for awhile. Do you think the lovely lacey bits might sneak down below the hem of my golf shorts? My playing partners comment when my bra strap shows. Something else to entertain them and keep me perky.

I would be interested whether others felt like David. Did your pals have any idea you were wearing a bra and panties under that ball uniform?