As you get to the sidewalk in front of your house you see Maya running back, clearly in the zone, You start to wave and encourage "you can do it! you're almost there!" Among the cheers, you notice how sweaty she is, she's really trying but it's weird she's not typically this sweaty when she did a 5k, and her breasts don't typically bounce...that...much. oh no. She forgot to put a bra on, and you can see it through her white shirt. you face palm, embarrassed for her.
When she meets you in front of the house, she's panting and heaving, "thanks, this run was a lot harder then usual, but your encouragement at the end helped push me to finish, so you get good clothes?" She gets out between heavy breasts. "yeah, no problem, the clothes are fine." you say trying to bring attention, hoping she notices naturally.
She stands back up and wrings the sweat out of her shirt, "I think we should head inside", you say trying to get her out of the public eye talking quietly. "what why are you being weird?" she asks bluntly. You figure it's time to rip the band-aid off, pointing and circling and her chest. She looks down and fails to realize "what? I'm sweaty? that's nothing new" she says genuinely confused. To drive the point home you now tap your breasts hoping she realizes. she looks back down and you see it register as her eyes go wide and cheeks go red as she covers her breasts, "AGHHH!, OH MY GOD, I'M SORRY MOM!". She says as she runs inside the house holding her breasts