I am a second generation Latina working in retail at a Coach store in a high end mall. We have to dress and wear make up. I wear a black sweater with a black skirt or with black pants. There is a man who works at one of the banks in the area and he comes by and looks at hand bags and doesn't buy anything. When he talks to me he is always staring at my chest, he just glances now and then at my face. My coworkers notice, and he never speaks to them.
At first it bothered me, it was creepy. Now I pull my shoulders back and let him look. I get wet, sometimes really wet standing there. I saw him in the food court but I did not go up to him. I wonder what he is thinking about when he stares at my chest? I wonder if he knows that I masturbate and I think about him and grab my boobs really hard.
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