I am sitting here at the library computer when suddenly something went down my short and bit me between my breasts. I think I got it but I keep looking down there to see but there is a guy sitting across from me. He's looking I just know he is. Why do people have to look when you don't want them to, hmmmmm?
my shirt doesnt open down to the 4th button, if it did you would notice my chest. if you were low cut shirts lower than your armpit i might notice your breasts too
fuck 'em, just look, so what if they notice you looking at your boobs. Just say you were looking at your lap if need be
I could care less if people see when when doing not-so-polite things in public. I put my hands down my dress to readjust my boobs when my strapless bra wants to escape on me, I pull my wedges out of my bum...I mean hey, you've got to do what you've got to do. If they don't like it, they can look the other way. I wish I would have had more of that attitude when I was breastfeeding, I swear! Now granted, I don't make a show of what I'm doing, I try to do it on the sly, but I know I've been caught on occasion when I feel someone's eyes on me and this look of bewilderment on their face. Classic!
ahhh fuckit... let people do what they want, i am not even descrete about adjusting the step children. i actually enjoy people puting their nosy eyes in my crotch and getting that look of disgust. LOL. the publics' outward assessment makes me laugh.
Don't you hate it when people tell you your bra strap is showing? One of these days I'm gonna take it off!!, and show them the cups, the back and both straps and ask, "What do you think of it now?"