Randy views the bra in various different views, trying to see how to put it on. He looks from behind the bra, knowing the cup bits go on the chest.
"Huh..."
Randy finds a clip on strap on the back part of the bra, which to him seems simple to un-clip/re-clip it. Randy looks at the bra itself over again.
It is a really huge bra, for a well-endowed woman. His mother, Michelle, is an extremely beautiful woman, with D or DD sized breasts, an hourglass figure, a big butt, slender legs and a extremely pretty face face.
From what Randy had heard from his brother, a lot of men, and for some reason, some woman drool over his mother. Randy doesn't know about this woman thing.
Anyway, Randy goes to unclip his mother's bra, and puts it on, with his shirt still on. Then, reaching back, clips the bra back on.
The bra is now hanging from Randy's chest, with nothing to hold up. Randy looks at it, confused.
What's the point of this?
It's not really doing anything, but it looks kind of cool anyway, to Randy. He then looks outside the closet. The closet isn't in his parents room, being locked in another entire different room.
So, why is this bra in here? Randy shrugs. He doesn't really know.
He looks deeper into the closet, and decides to look at other pieces of clothes, which for some reason looks like his mother's clothes.
Randy steps into the closet when suddenly.....
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