"Good idea, Melissa. I don't think any of my shirts or bras will fit me anymore. Besides, if this is going to continue, I need to be better for this," said Ashley pointing at her breasts. Small little wet dots were already appearing on the towel.
"Hmm, does your mom have anything you could wear until we head to the store?" Ashley's mom was a bit bigger on top.
"As a matter of fact, I think she still has her old nursing bras packed away in her closet. And I don't think she will notice me borrowing one of her shirts."
Ashley scurried into her mom's room and rummaged through her mom's closet. Beneath all of the clothes lying on floor, there was a box labeled 'Baby Stuff'. In it was several nursing bras of D-cup size. She grabbed a few (just in case) and then grabbed a white blouse hanging in the closet. She made her way back into her room.
She removed her towel and proceed to get dressed. She grabbed some plain cotton panties from her dresser and a nice long white skirt. She hoped that if any milk got on her, it would be at least hidden. Next was the bra. She examined it at first. It was similar to her other bras, except it had a couple of velcro flaps that were in front of her nipples. It also had pockets for cotton pads in case there was a spill. She hoped that it would provide enough absorbency to reach the mall. The bra was still loose despite adjusting it, but she guessed that if her breasts grew at the rate they did before, it would eventually fit snug and perhaps become too small. Finally, Ashley put on the blouse and shoes and headed out the door with Melissa to the mall...