I've always been a runner, I'll run between 10 to 20km's a week.
anyway, when I first came out to mum, I was a teen, we moved interstate and I was only allowed T-blockers until I was 18, but I was living full time after we moved.
One of the things I used were breast forms, which I stuck to myself. One day while running, in a tight sportbra with the forms stuck on a warm day I felt one starting to slip a little, it happened to be my left one, anyway I started to grab at my left boob, while pulling up fairly quickly and I got down to 1 knee to try to hide what I was doing.
Then, all of a sudden this HOT ASS guy comes over to me, thinking I was close to having a heart attack says "I saw you stop and grab your heart, I've called the ambo's just in case, do you need water?"
I got up and said I'm fine and took off