After having made no money due to weeks of no customers, I finally had one appointment made for my services by an old regular, saying they would be here soon. So I quickly went downstairs to clean the store a bit. I went up again to have my face washed. By this time, he had arrived so I hurriedly threw a t-shirt & jeans on me and ran downstairs to welcome him. I had him sit, looked at him and just thought to myself how cute he was, as I always did.
A few mins after some chit-chat and what hair he wanted and with me standing besides him, I noticed in the mirror. From the corner of his eyes, he was looking somewhere and all of a sudden, time paused. I saw my white t-shirt to be slightly translucent. Just slightly – But still enough to show the boobies which hiding underneath. Cringing from this awkward and embarassment, I just slowly started hiding behind his head in panic. I felt like a thief who had just been caught with my heart racing. I felt like everything was coming to an end. Until I noticed his gaze again, trying to get a hold of me in the mirror, with his head turned somewhere else but his eyes searching for me.