Face him...
...in a skirt
You walk some more steps, then pretend drop your purse and bend over to pick it up. You bend at the waist, spreading your legs well, feel your tight skirt hike up your things. You’re pretty sure you give him a good motive with your panties exposed and your firm ass tight in your skirt - that’ what these creeps are after, isn’t it - and hear the unmistakable clicking sound of a photo being taken. You turn your head – he has moved closer, gotten careless which is why you heard it so clearly. You straighten your back again and stand there for a while, indecisively. Feel his gaze on your butt. He probably knows you noticed him, but he’s apparently to fixated on his photographic prey to give up now and turn round. You smile and decide to teach this creep a lesson.
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