Back to the clothing store?

"Let's head back across the bridge." You tap your phone, my purse dinging in response.

"Let's!" I grin, stepping speedily out of the shop, shirt still flipped up, ass still bared.

"You know, your ass is still out and about." You say, catching up as I stride across the main causeway.

"I know." I smirk at you. You grin back, reaching down and giving my backside a loud slap.

I jump, giggling, tugging my shirt back down as I tumble into the clothing store.