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I don't mind guys checking out my chest (38C, and since I've lost 40 lbs, they look HUGE) because, well, they're so obvious. You can't miss 'em. However, there is a difference between looking and being vulgar about it--when a guy stares a little too long, or gives you the full once over--then it starts to get creepy.
Just the other day I was at my local grocery store, wearing an average shirt (probably tight but not low-cut) and this guy totally stopped to stare at my chest. I gave him a rather scathing look, and this older guy behind him doubled over laughing--I assume at the lack of class the younger guy displayed by blatantly goggling at my boobs and my equally horrified expression. Seriously, the guy came across like a twelve-year-old. Another notable creepy boob-staring incident: I got checked out by a 50-year-old electrical engineering professor! He would not stop staring at my chest even though it was a good thirty feet away, across a bar. Jesus Christ. You'd think they'd never seen breasts before.
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If I am not better, at least I am different. --Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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