My Boobs Can’t Do Downward Facing Dog

I’m a little sore from my last trip to the gym. I showed up just in time for a fantastic yoga class, rolled out my mat, and enjoyed a slow introduction. We moved from standing poses to warrior and then to downward facing dog. I was okay for the first sun salutation, but by the second, as I pointed my forehead to the ground, my breasts did the same. Right out of the top of my bra. Luckily yoga is an introspective class, unlike kickboxing, turbo street dancing and others, …