Of course!

Shocked at the unexpected mammary out in the open, David walked over, trying not to draw any attention. He leaned over to Laylah’s ear and awkwardly whispered, “Laylah, your dress.”

Laylah blinked at David curiously for a few seconds before finally looking down at her exposed breast.

“Oh shit!” She shouted. David whirled his head around to see if anyone was staring and, yes, they were! But he quickly realized that he was, luckily, blocking their view of Laylah.

David turned back around to see that Laylah had just finished tucking her boob back into her dress and situating her spaghetti-strap back into it’s proper place.

“Whew, thanks Dave,” she sighed, “can’t believe I forgot to wear a bra today, god...” she cursed.

“Yeah, I tried to tell ya earlier but you were pretty non-stop about this place I couldn’t really get a word in.” You admitted.

“Yeah, that tracks.” Laylah nodded in bashful agreement. “Sorry about that.”

“It’s no bigs.” David said, trying to look nonchalant as he could after seeing one of Laylah's breasts out in the open. Not like he'd never seen her pop a tit before, this was Laylah, after all, but the sight is always a bit of a shock.

“Listen, if you wanna go back home and put a bra on, we can probably do that.” David suggested

“No, no,” Laylah shook her head insistently, “we’ll lose half the day doing that! I’ll just be careful from now on, that’s all.”

“Okay,” David agreed with hesitation, “but if you need to we absolutely can go back and get a-”

“MUSHROOM!” Laylah shouted as she darted off somewhere new. Looks like her whimsical side had returned. Great.

David looked to where Laylah was, running full tilt towards a giant, fiberglass mushroom at the end of the exhibit area.

He rolled his eyes and followed.