I went to another outdoor market today. Saw a short 5’5” dark skinned woman I’m guessing Italian or middle eastern with black hair with jiggling breasts and hard nipples in a backless halter top that looped around her neck on top and waist on bottom. With it only being held by her neck & waist, it was already loose fitting & she was showing side boob.
I followed her at a distance knowing id probably see more with the top. She stopped at a jewelry and watch booth. I stood next to her in sunglasses being taller than her with an upper side view as my hands were moving around the rings and picking up random ones. But I wasn’t looking at what I was touching at all. As she bent forward to pick through the rings and try different ones on, her top fell forward and I could see her entire perky A cup breast, small dark areola and hard nipples which were crooked and pointed outward at maybe a 30-45* angle through the side of her halter top.
Afterwards, since I’ve already seen her goods not wanting to be obvious that I was following her around. I fixated on a taller pale woman with brown curly hair and freckles (my weakness) in a shiny silk looking green tank top with lace outer trim and thin spaghetti straps wearing short cut off cowgirl shorts. This woman was with two other friends which makes recon harder with lookouts. They were fully covered in jeans and turtleneck and the other in nonrevealing long sleeve button up. So although all 3 of them were pretty, my main focus was her.
She had C cups. I couldn’t see her nipples through her top, but from her deep but wide apart slit of cleavage & the way they moved as she navigated the different booths plus I didn’t see bra straps or an outline of a strapless bra. As I followed at a distance, finally she found a booth with boots. She was probably about 5’10. She bent down to try on the boots causing her top to fall foreard and down exposing both her C cup breasts, round like a silver dollar light pink areolas and eraser tip light pink nipples. Her friends were also looking at the boots and telling her how pretty they were. They didn’t not tell her she was showing or notice me at a distance.
After that, I was looking for the next girl with an outfit with high potential when the wife found me and said she was finished and wanted to go home. She knows I don’t like going booth to booth with her as she looks through the clothes. Plus if I’m there browsing with her, I’ll tell her to put stuff back or not buy as much as she can without me. So she lets me roam around by myself where I’ll look for downblouse opportunities until she finds or texts me that she’s ready to go.
We’re going to another outdoor market tomorrow. Hopefully women will have skimpy clothes and their tits out.
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