When I was in high school a strikingly beautiful girl lived near us.
One day a friend of mine told me she stuffed her bra with kleenex. I told her and she said he was mad because she had turned him down.
The next day she sat beside me on the bus and I happened to notice one of the buttons on her blouse was undone. She was wearing a bra but I could see enough to tell she was all real.
That was 50 years ago and just a few months ago, I was remembering that time. It suddenly hit me. She left that blouse open on purpose.
It is interesting how we get these insights years later.
But did you hit it ?