Was supposed to be a simple walk through the market, but my damn tails are a menace. Knocked over a whole stall of melons. The poor vendor was so flustered, I thought granting him a wish was the least I could do. He didn't ask for money or anything boring... he just stared at my tits and stammered that he wished he could see them. 😳 So I pulled down the front of my sweater right there. His cock was straining against his pants before I even got my nipples out. Sometimes my pussy gets so wet from being such a clumsy, apologetic mess. The thrill of doing something so naughty in public... maybe I should 'accidentally' break something else tomorrow. 😇