I own exactly one bra. It looks like it was made for a twelve year old (although I'm sure they're breasts would be too large for this one) it's stretchy, simple and black. One the few occasions where i'm dressing too skimpypunkrock and I actually need to wear or show off my nipples, i feel older in it. I feel sexier and more confident, although I've been told that in it I'm more of a little girl than ever, lord help me because I wear nothing but baby girl undies and wife beaters. Anyways, the reason why I'm talking about the bra, the one and only bra of mine is it was just given back to me. I left it on the fifth story of a hollywood apartment and traveled to seattle to cup my tits once again. It was handed to me in front of an older woman, along with a pair of my underwear, she blushed and said "Don't look at me! I didn't see anything!" and to be honest, I just couldn't be any more happy than I am right now, waiting for you to come hold me in my black bra, and my black underwear.