Wearing a lacy white balconette bra today, I stooped down and suddenly, my right bra strap had gone.
I felt so vulnerable, but so sexy. I have never lost a bra strap in public before: normally I am strapped in tight, and my bra straps locate in the grooves in my shoulders.
I sought a place to recover my strap in private, but it hung off my shoulder and I went home with a saggy right boob.
I will try this again!