busty mcbusted

highlight of my life, corset fittings. i don't know what it is about them but they are wonderful.
today, when trying my rehearsal corset on, i was having the most difficult time. i had that sucker on every way that's possible; upside down, rightside up(maybe), inside out, you name it and it happened. after some serious struggles and grunting i finally had it on the right way when i looked in the mirror and realized...dang it, i still had my shirts on underneath it. if you don't call this a stupid moment i don't know what is.
so i walk out with it on, the correct way mind you and without my street shirts, feeling pretty proud of myself when she says to me 'oh, you need to take your bra off'. in a brief moment of frustration mixed with my previous boost in self confidence, i just ripped the thing off right then and there...but then it got stuck and i asked her to help me, and it was just awkward and weird and there were people in the room...my 'no shame' mentality went right out the window when the bra thing didn't work out like i had pictured in my mind.
oh well, if you know my personality this is nothing new at all i actually find it pretty funny...but still pretty awkward.
moral: keep your clothes on kids.