Daryl eyes her up

"So you just came to the ice cream parlor... naked." Daryl said flatly.

"Uh... yup..." Brianna said lamely, unable to look him in the eye.

"Well, I for one don't mind at at all!" He chuckled, breaking into a wide grin. "What are you having? The usual?

"S... sure..." Brianna stammered, occupied looking behind her, where she could see the dozen patrons in the parlor plainly staring at her naked ass. Oh god, someone was even snapping a picture!

"Hey, I've got to say." Daryl spoke, drawing Brianna's back his way as he got her ice cream. "You have a super nice body."

"Uh... thanks." Brianna said, blushing furiously and hunching over.

"I mean it!" Daryl said. "I wasn't sure, since you eat so much ice cream, but you're really fit!"

Brianna was so embarrassed her knees clattered together. Finally, Daryl brought her the ice cream.

"One scoop of vanilla, one strawberry on a waffle cone." Daryl extended the cone to her. With a wink he added "On the house."

Brianna extended an arm to grab the cone, unwittingly flashing her naked chest to Daryl.

"Say... are you boobs a little smaller?" Daryl asked, as though it was a perfectly normal question.

"Brianna, realizing she was flashing her chest to him, gulped.

"Uh... the magic of push up bras I guess." She said, feeling faint.

"Oh." He said. "Well, don't worry: they may not be the biggest, but you have real nice boobs Brianna!"