Sports wonderbra
I went back to the gym today. Different gym, actually — the New York Sports Club branch on 14th Street. Nicer facilities than my local Eastern Athletic, but less convenient. Did most of a Hot Point workout. I was pressed for time, so I skipped two of the arm exercises and the ab stuff. Still, I feel really good.
One big difference was apparent in the membership: Pretty much everyone there had what I’d consider a pretty damn good body. These were young people working out to maintain their current shapes. I saw only one or maybe two people like me, working on slimming down, and none of the older folks there to improve their mobility and strength. I spent most of my early workout with an eye on a nearby woman with a truly amazing body. Even in plain, flat sneakers she looked like she was wearing high heels. (I prefer zaftig women, but I’m not immune to the charms of the trim and toned. They’re immune to mine, of course. So are most zaftig women, for that matter.) She was wearing something I can only describe as a sports wonderbra. That’s it on the right, as well as I can remember. Yeah, it really had that cleavage display opening. Wow. (I think I made her arms too thick.)
Then comics, dinner, and NYRSF. New issues of Powers and Finder, but they forgot to order Shutterbug Follies for me, and didn’t have the Kissing Chaos TPB. Chatting about politics, games, and books. Smooching with Chris. Yay!
that gap is not just decor
That gap allows them to air out, without losing support.
Long before I could find a "cleavage enhancing" bra, the only bras that gave me cleavage were sports bras. They also gave me classic sportsbra monoboob, but, no one seemed to mind.