Yes.

You shrugged then followed Emily to her car. She had a large SUV which didn't really suit her, but her parents bought it for her as a birthday present, probably anticipating their grandkids.

The distance to the shops wasn't too far. Just a few blocks and a couple of red lights before Emily was reverse parking the car. You walked quietly through the relatively empty carpark with Emily. It was still early afternoon so you'd skipped the rush of people coming to buy groceries after work. You smiled over at her and she smiled back. You couldn't help but look her over again... Her leggings giving her an air of mystique, the short skirt which drew the attention of any man, and the tight fitting black top which clung to her body, letting you see the outline to her flawless body.

You raised a brow while looking at her from the corner of your eye. Something seemed a bit strange, but you hadn't noticed until now. You blinked as you realised, then asked.

"Are you wearing a bra?" You asked.

Emily looked over at you in surprise then nonchalantly shrugged.

"No, I forgot. It doesn't matter though. We're only here for a few minutes." She replied coolly.

You looked around immediately then gazed back at her. It wasn't until she was under the sunlight that you realised her black top was semi-transparent. You could see her perfectly shaped breasts and even the dark areolas. You failed to muster a response as you gawked at her.

"Oh calm down. Noone will notice." She said with a click of her tongue.

You wanted to believe her, but just as she said it, you noticed a few guys walking out of a bakery a few meters away. A couple of the guys looked over, and you noticed one of them murmuring to another, giving him a light nudge while nodding over in your direction. You grasped Emily by the arm and hurried to the grocery store.

"Oh my god, Mark. Could you cut it out?" She frowned at you.

"Those guys were looking at you!" You told her.

"Whatever! I don't know them and they don't know me. They were just looking at me, and they're gone now." She said with a hint of annoyance. She was right in saying they were gone.

"Let's just get the milk and butter." You said quietly as you walked to the shop. You hurried through the refrigerated section and found the butter and milk, however Emily dawdled through each isle and collected presumably pointless items. You followed her, frustrated and carrying the basket. You glimpsed at your watch. It was a quarter to five. Thankfully the shop was still relatively empty, however there were a few people here and there.

Every time Emily reached up to take something off the shelf, you nervously looked around to make sure that noone was there to see. The fabric would stretch thin and the bright fluorescent lights would visibly display Emily's rack. You wanted to kick yourself for not realising it sooner.

You finally walked up the last isle with a heavy basket full of groceries, and you walked to the check out. A young man in his late teens served you and Emily. You were certain that he noticed Emily as he would quickly glimpse up at her now and then, then look away abashed. You checked your watch again. It was ten to five. You'd be gone before the rush of people came in.

"Excuse me..." You heard Emily say softly. You looked over at her. She was leaning against the bench and speaking to the young man with a smile. Again, the fabric of her top was stretched thin and you could see right through it. Apparently the check out kid saw it too, unable to help himself but look at your girlfriend's chest for several seconds at a time.

"Y-yes?" He asked nervously, his voice cracking as he spoke.

"Do you have change for this?" She asked, handing over a large bill. He nodded and quickly counted and recounted the change for what seemed like ages. You finally collected the shopping bags and began walking through the carpark again. The car was parked all the way over the opposite side which was annoying, considering how empty the carpark actually was... Though as you thought about this, you noticed more and more cars beginning to drive in.

You walked a few steps and turned around to see Emily standing on the pathway, her grocery bag on the ground. "Come on!" You called out. She shook her head.

"It's too far. Can't you just drive it around and pick me up?" She asked, but you didn't have much choice. You decided it'd be quicker to just go get the car, so you got the keys off Emily, left the shopping bags then hurried through the car park. You finally found the car and jumped into the driver's seat. You looked around. The carpark was now completely full, and there were cars waiting for you to leave. You were amazed by how quickly peak hour can come.

You drove out of the carpark and began to navigate your way to the front of the grocery store, but you couldn't spot Emily. You slowly drove next to the pathway, looking for her, and you eventually found her sitting on a lounge outside of a cafe. She was looking at her phone lazily, bags at her feet. The sun was positioned perfectly, shining down on her and clearly showing off her incredible rack to all those who walked by, and you definitely saw many men turn their heads to get another look.

You gave a short beep of the car horn to get her attention. She lazily looked over at you before collecting her belongings and walking over. She got into the passenger seat and you drove out quickly.

"Jesus, Emily..." You muttered.

"What?" She asked, looking at you annoyed.

You just shook your head as you drove home. You eventually pulled into the driveway and walked inside. You ate dinner (which didn't even use milk or butter as an ingredient), had a shower, then went to bed. The day's events remained in your mind, even for the next few days. before you knew it, it was Friday and Wendy's party was in the evening.