So Diamond Boy didn't know what I was wearing when we went to the Mercury last night because I had a coat on by the time he picked me up. I think he got a bit of a surprise when I finally took it off. We started talking shortly after I removed it and much to my surprise I realized he was talking to me, but he was looking at my chest the entire time. I can't remember the last time a guy was so completely focused on them like I didn't have a face or something. That's when I did something I thought only other women got to do. "Hey!" I said to get his attention. Then I pointed to my eyes with two fingers and referring to my eyes I said, "They're up here." He looked startled, a bit embarrassed, but still happy.
God that was priceless. I'm sure to women with large breasts, moments like that get annoying. To me it was a once in a lifetime experience and I thoroughly enjoyed it.