The young man stared at Selucia's chest, until she slapped him.

If it had been a guy, I might have accused him of staring at my chest, but that wasn't exactly what she was looking at.

You feel as though everyone is staring at your chest for all the wrong reasons.

She was staring at his chest, at the thing he had never let her see before.

She stared at his chest, but he didn't seem to be breathing.

It's hard to be tough when you're staring at someone's chest.

She stared at his chest, her mouth open a little.

Feeling foolish, he shrugged and tried to explain, "I was raised better than to stare at a woman's chest."

I was having trouble not staring at his chest.

All three of them stared at Conan's broad, bare chest for a few moments.