For the Ladies: On Etiquette

[dlgood]

What is a gent to do?

Went in for my first session of physcial therapy today, as I have decided I must finally get off my ass and get my knees working properly again. (Apparently, I need a new wheel alignment...)

In any case, I spend most of the session seated up on a table, doing leg exercises off the side, while the Physcial Therapist observes and moniters my knee joint. Sitting below me on the stool.

Did I mention that the physical therapist is female?
Did I mention that she was wearing a v-necked sweater with no shirt?
Did I mention that she seems to have breasts the size of my head?

Okay - not really. She has proportional breasts, inasmuch as they are very big proportions. And because I am a gluttonous pig, I like big portions, when available.

I should be better than this. Looking at Cleavage = Looking at the sun and such.

I know this is rude, right? You just don't stare down a lady's shirt, no matter how hot she is. I try to be good. I try to be strong. And yet, I cannot look away.

I am so weak... Send help PLS

Comments

[hjcallipygian.livejournal.com]

I know how you feel. I'm in class for massage therapy, and I'm in the only male there. And after a month and a half of taking off clothing and getting up on tables and rearranging and such, the ladies are getting fairly cavalier about staying covered the whole time; if something pops out for a split second, well, a couple of them just don't much care. Apparently, I am just now "one of the girls," or something.

But it sounds to me like there's a big difference between you glancing down her cleavage and that guy who almost breaks his neck turning around to watch her breasts walk by.