A short about tits

Not necessarily stories, but just small scribbles about things that I think are worth mentioning ..

Tits are never invisible apparently

Today I went and got my annual eye exam.    I started needing reading glasses a few years back,  appropriately for someone in their 40’s.  As a woman in my 40’s I am also getting used to being somewhat invisible to younger women and men in general.  It’s not necessarily a bad thing and honestly sometimes it’s a relief to just go out with an unmade face and middling hair and think, doesn’t matter, no one will notice anyway.  Today started as one of those days and then the ever downward glance of the eye doctor changed that.  Is he really checking out my tits I wondered as his gaze repeatedly darted down to my chest area and back up again.  He can’t be, maybe he is looking at my sunglasses hooked over the neck of my T-shirt, nope he is definitely looking at my tits, repeatedly.  How strange I thought, this hasn’t happened in a  while I thought, and I couldn’t decide whether to be outraged or maybe a little flattered?  I decided on a mild outrage that materialized as being perfectly polite, ignoring his visual transgressions but vowing to find another eye doctor, after I just get this next pair of frames taken care of, he has a really good selection.

different choices of eyeglasses
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