D is more than a vitamin

"Hey, aren't these cute?"

Jim glanced in the direction that his cousin Heather was pointing at and his eyes traced over a pair of shoes in the window, strangely finding himself agreeing that they did look rather cute, and then wondered why he thought it was strange as the two of them walked into the shoe store to talk with the saleswoman about the pair of heels to try. The two of them, in fact, had spent the morning going from store to store and it seemed the younger woman was hell-bent on dragging him along. It was almost comical to see her wide-eyed look of wonder when he had popped his head in the room that morning and suggested that they hit the mall for a bit of "retail therapy". Heather had been the girlie-girl of the family growing up so the fact that he wanted to offer to go gave her all the reason to become a whirl-wind and the girl pulled him along.

While they sat down and the saleswoman took her foot measurements, Jim took out the magazine from his bag and skimmed through some of the other articles, noticing how some were rather well-written (leading him to decide to see about subscribing when he got back home), before turning his attention to the questionnaire.

12.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WHAT SIZE WOULD YOUR BREASTS BE?

Jim thought about that for a moment before looking at the other women in the store, most were nonchalant about him sitting in there, and in particular glanced at the various sizes of breasts surrounding him. He had always been a breast man growing up but it wasn't so much the fact that there were girls with breasts and he didn't, not much anyway, but the different ways in which breasts seem to influence how they reacted and deal with people around them.

He thought about his relatives on his mom's side. All of them were decently stacked, maybe B-cup or C-cup, though they were also a bit on the thinner side of things which served to emphasize them a bit more. Heather, as she sat down, glanced at him quizically and when he showed her the magazine, she just nodded. "Our family's a bit on the medium side of things, you can't go wrong with a bit more given what Aunt June has."

They finished up their shopping for shoes (she bought 2 pairs, he bought 3, including a nice looking pair of 3 inch heels that would be used for work come Monday), and as they headed to the dress store, Jim took a moment to make his answer. I would be a bit bigger than my relatives, maybe a D, close to DD, and they would be extra sensitive. Jim paused as he stood up to fix his dress, pausing for a moment to check out his reflection in the mirror.

"I love the dress, take it!"

Jim looked at his reflection in the mirror again and adjusted his boobs slightly, making them rise a bit more and after spinning one way (then another), he smiled and nodded. "I'll take it."

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The two of them got back home with Tim looking down from the balcony. "Found something?"

Heather raised her bags while Jim did the same and Tim just laughed and playfully pouted. "Taking her shopping and not me? What kind of a big sister are you, Jim?"

Jim laughed as he tossed a bag up to him, followed by a surprised yelp and the sound of footsteps pounding through the house before the younger sister jumped and hugged him. "Love you!"

While the two went off to the kitchen to get some drinks, Jim walked over to his spot on the couch and scrolled through his photos before picking one and sending it over. THOUGHT YOU'D LIKE TO SEE WHAT HAPPENED THIS AFTERNOON?

A few moments later, he read the response and laughed.

"Jim, you coming? Mom's gonna take us out for dinner."

Jim looked at the questionnaire for a moment before responding that he was coming, touched up his makeup, grabbed the blue purse he had found earlier in the day, and headed down the stairs.

13.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU BE INTO GUYS?