Oooooohhhhhh my goodness!!

Joanne reminded me of something that happened on that last day in Vegas. We were walking down the street and I was off in la-la land somewhere. This guy walking towards us was apparently staring directly at my tits and as we are approaching and passed he goes "Ooooooooooohhhhhhhh my goodness!!!" not at all quietly and Joanne just started dying and I had no idea what was wrong with her. Then she told me. I guess I noticed him looking in my general direction but didn't notice what particulars he was looking at. It happens a lot, so I guess I'm used to it and don't pay much attention. But it amused J highly, so that was worth it all.