Not a down blouse story, but I guess see-through is close enough.
It was a rainy day here in Las Vegas, which is unusual. I had to run to the store with one of my kids to pick up some supplies for a school project. I'm standing in line and notice the woman in front of me. She was probably late 40s. Not a super model, but bad looking either. She was wearing a white tank top that was rather thin and had spaghetti straps. As I'm standing there, I notice no sign of a bra. Then, I realize she was holding her hand bag so that it was covering her breasts. If I had to guess, she was probably a B or C cup. When it came time for her to pay, she lowered her bag and I could barely see her nipples through her shirt. Apparently her shirt was wet AND cold.
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