Tap it in the food court and get them panties!

You tap your phone right where that white cotton is poking out from under cartoon-Cindy's shirt and my purse dings.

I half-smile my condolences. "Sorry, no luck getting something else off me here, Josh." I set my purse down on a chair and turn away from you. "But let me just check to see if we have anything else for you..."

I grin around at you as I bend over, straight-legged, shirt riding right up my backside. My slim-cut panties ride right into my crack, all-but-innocuously baring my butt cheeks to you and the rest of the food court at large. I take my time to casually root through my purse, waggling my hips at you all the while.

"You know..." I comment nonchalantly, butt still bared, "If you were with my friend Jess, ho boy, you'd been getting an eyeful right about now..." I stand up, shirt falling mostly back over most of my ass as I turn grinning, "If you know what I mean..."