*Keri Ford here, putting on her reader hat*
It’s time to talk support for the girls. It comes in all kinds, shapes and sizes. Be it lace, see-thru (oh, la la!), satin, cotton, wire, underwire or sports, the options are unlimited.
There’s nipple protection, the kind with thirty cast-iron hooks going down the back, padded over shoulders. Even full coverage, demi and straight see all you got, a shade of pink nipple included!
They come thin, and padded. Some filled with gel to add extra bounce with your walk while others have so much padding, they could staunch major blood flow.
With alllll those options, dear girl in this book, I must ask you, why in the heck did you put on your red lace bra with that skin tight white shirt? I mean, seriously. Did you look at yourself in the mirror before leaving the house? You’re showing through. Not just in color, but also in texture. All your sexy lace? yep, we can see that through your shirt too. And like JLo said, that who see-thru shirt with a color bra speaks a little desperate.
And man of the story? What do you think you’re doing giggling over there? It’s been twenty degrees outside, your girl is wearing a tight shirt and you’ve been staring at her big knockers all night really anxious to get your hands on them, discover their weight and of course, the pout of her “berries”. That in mind, I’m always amazed at how you don’t see her nipples through that tight shirt—psstt….because she’s wearing the coverage for it!—but yet you can still feel the pout of her nipples when you put your hand and mouth there. That’s through her shirt, and her thick nipple-protected bra.
*waits for the logic to set in*
There’s only one solution I have come to. Characters are crazy.