Inspired by Mama Kat’s Writer’s Workshop.
Prompt #3: Write a post inspired by the word: bra
When I saw this prompt, a bra story from the tales of my youthful indiscretions immediately came to mind. It was, at the time, my most embarrassing moment.
Being alone together with my long term boyfriend back in my early 20s was a challenge as we both lived with our parents after we graduated college. If my boyfriend had some money we would find a cheap motel, if not we would find a deserted dark place and fool around in the car.
My God, this is embarrassing to even write!
Anyway, we were messing around in my ’94 Ford Probe. My boyfriend had helped me out of my bra. Caught up in the moment I tossed it in the back seat and somehow I forgot about it. I guess I went home bra-less and it was too late for my parents to be awake and notice.
A few weeks later I took my car in for a full service car wash. I waited at the other end as half a dozen guys dried and vacuumed my car. When they told me it was ready, I noticed big smiles on their faces.
I went to get in to my car and there, in the back seat, laid out all nice and pretty, was my bra.
I was absolutely mortified.
It took me quite a while to go back to that car wash again!
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