Tell him off.

You walk up to him and see his eyes widen. He can’t help himself and you hear his phone clicking , clearly aimed at your tits, heaving angrily.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing there, you pervert! Can’t a woman just walk through the park in peace? Without some creep thinking Ism fair game your you little photo safari?”

He stammers.

“You’re… this is… this is a public park. And you’re … you’re such a hot woman. In those sexy clothes...I…“

„I’m not wearing these for you to get a hard on. Let alone add me to your wank bank on your phone, you creep!“

You feel like the spirit of vengeance fighting for all your fellow women against male chauvinist pigs!

What...

„Well…“ He gets sassy.

„There’s nothing you can do about it, thank goodness we live in a free country where it’s a part of my liberty as a man to take as many pictures as I want as long as I don't publish them or photograph your face. Which I'm not interested in...“

He snaps another picture if your tits under your tight top.

You sigh.

„Alright, little man. Here’s the deal. Will you let me enjoy my afternoon in the park alone and unbothered if I show you my tits?“

His eyes widen.

„No bra?“

You sigh deeper.

„No bra.“

"We have a deal, lady.“

You pull up your top and take your firm tits out of your bra. The little creep starts drooling and snaps away, you can see a bulge - not a very impressive one – forming in his pants.

„OK. That's enough, it’s all the same tits, no matter how many pics you take. Now fuck off!“

He puts back his phone and smiles at you, as you straighten your clothes.

“Thanks for the tit pics, I’ll look at them long and hard tonight.”

You scoff.

“Yeah, whatever, get lost, little man!”

“Maybe you want to listen to an offer I have to make, first?”