So I go into the bank today, and a girl is at the counter that I've dealt with several times in the last year or eighteen months. She's always very friendly, usually remembers my name, fairly cute, maybe about my age or a couple of years younger (I'm 27). She's always dressed cute, and one thing that I've noticed is that she often wears kind of low cut shirts. She is fairly thin and has maybe a B cup, possibly a C. I give her the cash to deposit and when she leans forward to count it several times *bam*, her shirt is gaping open. She had on a burnt orange colored bra, and when she bent forward it was enough that you could completely see everything, including her nipples. Now, I'm like any red-blooded hetero male in that I enjoy the female body. I'm not going to turn my head and make obvious goo-goo eyes at every attractive female that passes, but I do definitely notice them. I try not to ever be "that guy" who gawks and makes a fool out of himself though. But this time I just froze. I mean, the way I was standing, the place I was SUPPOSED to be looking was at her, and she was 2' away, so I couldn't hardly help seeing what I did, but I kept telling myself the polite thing to do would be to look away.
I don't think she knew what she was doing/showing, but I couldn't help it. It was probably 20-30 seconds that she was like that, counting the cash three different times, and I was stuck like a deer in headlights, staring at her headlights.
I'm pretty sure she didn't notice, and she continued to chatter away and be friendly like she always has been, and I was polite right back. But when I left and she said "Have a nice day", I wanted to say "You just made it for me!!".
WTF am I supposed to do in that situation?
Women, do you think you do that without knowing sometimes, or do you almost always know what you are revealing?
I half feel guilty, but it wasn't like I tried to manuever anything into place to get a peek down her shirt. Like I said, she often has low cut shirts on and you can notice cleavage when she would lean on the counter, but never before like that.
Girls, what do you do or think when you catch a guy peeking?