You know I'm not particularly known for being flabbergasted but I'll admit this customer just blew my mind and left me in the human equivalent of the blue screen of death for a few seconds. Hot woman, simply gorgeous (and able to pull of capri pants and I bloody hate those things), tank top, no bra d cups, nice tan and I would have guessed mid to early thirties (turns out she was late fourties) and a necklace. I was trying not to stare but she noticed at some point and asked me if I liked her necklace. Admittedly it was a cool little anch (however you spell it, the Egyption cross with a loop at the top) necklass so I said yeah it's cute. And she responded yeah I really like how it brings out my chest. Then she assured me that at her age she was more flattered than insulted. I'm just glad/hoping she didn't look at me. Damned slacks don't do a damn thing to conceal how much of my attention a woman has.



