Just your typical late-night run to Wal-Mart, while wearing leggings & a hoodie in guy-mode.
Granted, my black ankle-length leggings, which are probably better classified as women's running tights, have this sort of subtly-embossed triangle pattern to them. And I say "sort of" subtle, because in bright light, such as that found inside a retail store, they really start to POP! -- along with their greatly-increased overall sheen.
Yeah, a wee bit on the femmy side, in that case. But hey, it *is* Wal-Mart, after all. Am I right?
One of those really big ones, too... Which means I have to walk, and walk, and walk. And which also means I'm going to run into more people there, despite the later time.
Lo & behold, a 20-something GG & I are walking down a long aisle towards one another, getting closer & closer.
And she is just staring, and staring, and staring at my legs. The *whole* way.
Yes, my "front" was covered sufficiently, so it wasn't that. But she could just not take her eyes off them -- even as we passed by within feet of each other.
They are just leggings, hon. It's okay. I'm sure you own a few pairs yourself.
Now, eyes up here!
$10 says if I would have turned around after we passed, I would have caught her checking the rear-view, ha!
Anyway, as much as I find the stares from *guys* pretty comical, it's almost like whatever, they're going to stare, they don't care, it's almost expected.
But the GG's??
Yes, they, too, stare on occasion.
All good!
Do you find them literally staring at you sometimes?