A humorous moment with a stranger

Driving along Lawrence Ave., my attention was arrested by a rather short woman in her late fifties with...how shall I say it...ENORMOUS, perfectly spherical bosoms sticking straight out in front of her, and a low-cut tank top highlighting them as well as her midriff.

I admit, I stared for a few seconds. Long enough to see the woman in the car to the right of me do a double take and some staring also. And then she (the woman in the car next to me) looked over at me, and we both started giggling. And drove off.