There's this woman at the site I work at that I have nicknamed "ST" - for Smoking Troll. She's about five-foot naught and 250 lbs. It's no so much that she is un-attractive (which she is very unattractive), but she's the most annoying person I have met in a long time. Everyone tries to avoid her, and one of my co-workers and I will secretly call each other on our cells to get out of talking to her if she goes for a smoke at the same time as us.
The worst part is, she'll just walk up and jump into any conversation and brings it down. Example, when we were joking last week that I wasn't answering my phone or IMs, someone suggested that they'd need smoke signals to contact me. I said that was only when I was in a loincloth. She walks up and starts talking about kilts and that I should wear one sometime.
Anyway, that's just the background of this person.
The thing is, she has taken a liking to me, even saying I was a cute guy. Whenever she comes up when we're smoking, she goes out of her way to walk up and stand right in front of me. I've gotten a lot of teasing for that.
Well, one our file server's drives dropped off last week. Just disappeared. I could manually get to it, but mappings kept breaking. She called me about it, but since she's a contractor, I had to make sure she was mapping correctly.
So, I go to her desk, and it has a half cube wall that I'm leaning over to talk to her, and with my left hand, I'm calling one of my people to call me for a rescue call.
Now, you have to understand: I'm standing, and she's sitting, so I'm looking down at her, and noticing that her belt is just cutting into her gut. I start talking, and she decided to lean back in her chair and put her hands behind her head...really showing off the girls.
I look away (not all boobs are good) and as I talk, trying not to be rude, I'd glance back for eye contact, and go back to the screen.
That's when I notice it.
As we're talking, her nipples are getting harder and harder. Every time I glance back, they're poking out more and more. I'm frantically (and secretly) paging my coworker to call me, but she doesn't. Her shirt was already stretched pretty bad by the way she was leaning back, so this was very noticable and very disturbing.
I finally excuse myself and go chew out my coworker for not calling me and then I tell her the gruesome sight.
One good thing came out of it: my co-worker spread the story, so I have had a lot of the really pretty or busty girls come up and say "Hi" and then put their hands behind their heads while jutting their chests at me.
It's okay...one of the woman that did it is in HR...