Blog probs + trying to be a Gentleman in the face of Boobs.

Hey everyone, for some reason Blogger is being selective about who I can comment on. I am reading everyone's Blogs, I just can't get through to comment on most of them. Be patient, I will find a way. (I'll be damned if this damn computer can be more stubborn than I am!)

So I stopped by yesterday to visit someone I know in one of the other stores in my mall (BTW Happy Leprichan day to everyone!). She's a nice young lady who works at Perfumania who I've known for about 3 years now. We're not really friends, but we do visit each other when we can and I always get a hug. (when your in a closed enviroment like a mall you get to know people. Never been sure what to call them. Not quite friends bacause it;s not like you hang out or anything, but more than aquantences because you do kind of almost care about these people cause you've known them for so long). Well this time she was wearing a shirt that came down to almost her bellybutton. I mean, she's at least a high c-cup (not overly big, but definatly stuff there) and these were almost litterally falling out of her top. Now as most of my friends will tell you I can be as perverted as anyone on the planet, but normally I do try and act like a gentleman. So there I am talking to her while trying to mantain eye cantact. It was damn difficult to do. Of course while we're talking she's putting product out so she's bending over and stuff and jiggling all over the place. This shirt was so low and tight the top of her areoles were showing. I finally had to cut my visit much shorter than usual because I knew I was loosing the battle not to stare. So later that day someone we both know stops by and tells me that he'd been talking to her and she had been saying how sweet I am because I was the only person she talked to all day who didn't have thier eyes glued to her chest. So thank god she didn't catch on to how badly I was failing that test.
I have several friends who are quite busty, but I have a tendency to look at my friends as if they were family so I've learned how not to pay attention too much to thier physical side. Hell one of my friends used to get changed in front of my and so I had to get very good at not paying attention. But this girl isn't a friend so I've never built up that type of way of looking at her. But I guess I'm going to have to.

Sometimes being a gentleman is truly difficult.