"Excuse me, miss. I thought you should know, when you bent down, I was able to see down your shirt, and I saw most of your boobs, including your nipples" Seriously, for me, please don't ever tell me that.
If you see more than you should, please keep it to yourself. I don't want to deal with the conflicting thoughts, humiliation and social pressure to freak out and overreact. If you didn't like what you saw, I'm sorry and please stop looking. If you liked what you saw, please don't stare. I don't want feel compelled to notice and react to your leering.
I mostly know what can be seen when I get dressed in the morning. Unfortunately, clothes aren't usually self reacting to my changing comfort and arousal levels. Please don't judge me harshly
Miss, I could see down your shirt and I saw your nipples
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"Excuse me, miss. I thought you should know, when you bent down, I was able to see down your shirt, and I saw most of your boobs, including your nipples" Seriously, for me, please don't ever tell me that.
If you see more than you should, please keep it to yourself. I don't want to deal with the conflicting thoughts, humiliation and social pressure to freak out and overreact. If you didn't like what you saw, I'm sorry and please stop looking. If you liked what you saw, please don't stare. I don't want feel compelled to notice and react to your leering.
I mostly know what can be seen when I get dressed in the morning. Unfortunately, clothes aren't usually self reacting to my changing comfort and arousal levels. Please don't judge me harshly