What Men Notice About You

Date 3 -- Her breasts increased two cup sizes

Autumn: I started off the date "unenhanced," in a fitted red T-shirt with a low scoop neck. I'm on the thin side, so at first, the neckline wasn't a problem. When I met Alex at the bar we were both standing up, so I'm sure he caught a glimpse of my body. About 20 minutes after we were seated for dinner, I slipped into the bathroom. I put these creepy silicone falsies called Sensual Shapers into my bra -- one on each side to make the first transformation to a B-cup. It felt like I was stuffing myself with pieces of raw chicken. I have a pretty small frame, so after they were in, I looked huge. I thought, He's got to notice. Plus, we were sitting at a low table, so I had to lean over, which provided a very good view of my fake assets. They were practically lopping onto my dinner plate. Alex did glance in the direction of my chest, but I couldn't tell if he was staring at my boobs or watching me sit down. Maybe he was trying not to look for fear of insulting me.

Later, I excused myself to go to the bathroom and got ready for my Pamela Anderson premiere. I stuffed another cutlet on each side and pulled my shirt back down. I looked ridiculous. Small children could have taken shade under my chest! I was very nervous about this last change, because I liked Alex, and I didn't want him to think I was stuffing my bra. But I came out, my new boobs leading the way. He smiled when I sat down; no indication that he noticed anything. He was very smart, so I was afraid he would figure it out. Later on, he asked if he could call me again. And for the first time in my life, I had to wonder -- was it me, or my chest?

Alex's first impressions: I found Autumn sitting at the bar. She was wearing black pants and a matching black top. [Editor's note: She was wearing a red top and off-white pants!] She had a very nice body -- not curvaceous, more thin and lean. What really drew me in, though, was her pretty face and great smile. She seemed nervous -- she played with her hair, and her hands never stopped moving. Plus, she disappeared into the bathroom for 10 minutes at a time. Finally, I asked her if she was okay. She said she was fine, and I didn't want to pry. The rest of the night was smooth. We had a great conversation and I felt comfortable the entire time. She was a lot of fun overall, and I liked her. I would definitely like to ask her out again.

After learning Autumn's secret: They were fake? I took a peek at her chest in the beginning and noticed that it was small, but that's it. It's rude to stare longer. I didn't even know her shirt was red. I guess her clothes weren't that important to me. Besides, I was interested in getting to know her -- her boobs were irrelevant at that point. She did tell me during the evening that she likes to play practical jokes on people. I guess she got me!

She says: What a relief! I was so afraid he would notice and think I had insane self-image problems. Plus, I'm glad my breast size wasn't an issue to him. He admitted that he glanced, but that's to be expected. It's nice to know that it wasn't the biggest thing. Then again, maybe that's not the best choice of words...

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