Try to get more out of the clerk.

“What would you do, miss...” She cuts you off.

“Nikki. My name's Nikki.” You nod and smile, trying to be as charming.

“Well, Nikki, what would you do if you saw her,” you stare at Jessica, and she gives you her 'I can't believe you're doing this' look. You've seen it often. “At a party,” you continue “wearing this outfit?” Nikki's breathing quickens, just enough for you to notice.

“Honestly, I don't know.” Jess smiles, realizing quickly the game you're playing. “I mean, I'd probably compliment her first,” the clerk says. You motion for her to continue. The clerk blushes a bit. “And I guess I might.. I don't know... Maybe ask if she wanted a drink?” Jess flicks your elbow and leans into your ear.

“You're making Nikki nervous,” she scolds. You notice Nikki looking a bit slack-jawed and you follow her eyes. As Jess leaned over, she gave the clerk a perfect shot of cleavage. While accented by the corset, you take some delight in noticing the perfection of her breasts. Jess looks at Nikki, but doesn't realize immediately why the redhead is so entranced. You smile at Nikki, who shakes her head and blushes even deeper. “What's wrong?” Jess asks softly. You take the opportunity to lean into Jess's ear.

“She was looking at your tits,” you say quietly, but loudly enough for Nikki to hear. The clerk's eyes widen, and Jess looks down at her chest, quickly straightening when she realizes that you were right. “Not that I can personally blame her,” you say in the same soft tone. “I'd have done the same thing.” You notice that Nikki seems a bit scared, or at the very least uncomfortable.

“Well, now you've made this awkward,” Jess says. Nikki tries to say something, then clears her throat.

“Oh it's not that. Well, okay, it is a bit strange to get caught looking down your top. Kind of embarrassing.” Nikki's eyes flickered to the top of the corset again before looking at our faces. “I just know why people buy those costumes, and I admit I got a bit turned on thinking about what you two were going to do.” You're shocked to hear such a brazen admission and you can tell from the restrained smile that Jess wasn't expecting it either.

“And what do you think we were going to do?” You ask. Nikki rolls her eyes.

“Listen, I don't know what kind of game you're playing here; I admit I'm curious because your girl is dressed for a really wild day. But if we keep doing this here, I'll lose my job. So I'm going to have to ask that we stop.”