…nor is it necessarily sexy, but just whatever. I have a coworker with two things relevant to this: an undiagnosed hiccuping problem, and just the most amazing breasts. To put it in reddit terms, fortyfivefiftyfive retrousse breasts which are so wonderful that my job consists of two things: starting at her chest, and looking busy while I’m actually just positioning myself to stare at her chest.
(She’s great; like, a phenomenally competent person who knows how to do everything, super funny, and although she’s not the boss, we all [often the actual boss as well] default to her de facto leadership. We all love her. And good god, can this woman wear a tight shirt. And her behind? She somehow makes Dickies sexy.)
I’m sure I’m not her only colleague sneaking glances. She was recently showing me how to take on a new task, but I did not learn a thing because that day she happened to be wearing a low-cut shirt and no bra. I tried my best.