After spending several months in France, one thing we had to become accustomed to is workers going on strike. If we had to fly through Paris, often we got caught in an airport with our flight home delayed. If possible, we'd fly through Heathrow in London. This didn't cost too much more but it was more predictable. This became part of our planning. We never planned anything with a tight timeline. Another thing we discovered was, the men weren't as hesitant to try for a quick feel or grope of a woman's butt or boobs. Many people would complain about this but we viewed it as a benefit.
One trip we took was to Prague and then Vienna. We flew into Prague planning on spending several days there, flying on to Vienna for a few days, then home to Toulouse.
We stayed at a Hilton hotel in downtown Prague. Often we tried to stay in places where we could experience the local atmosphere, but occasionally it is nice to experience something familiar so we chose the Hilton for this particular stay. We were about a ten minute walk to the Old Town Square. Along the way to the square was a small area set aside for local craftsmen to sell their wares.
It was early in the summer and it was getting warm. This allowed Amanda more flexibility in her wardrobe. She wasn't having to wear heavier clothing, sweaters, jackets, etc. This particular day she wore a white sleeveless tank top, just right for flashing. It had a scoop neck and there was a little side boob exposure as well.
We stopped at the crafts market just to look around. We figured if we found something we liked we'd buy it on the way back to the hotel so we didn't need to carry it around all day. As we checked out the various booths, Amanda made it a point to lean over as far as possible to allow a nice view down her top. I watched the salesmen to see their reactions to Amanda's presence at their table. One gentleman kept Amanda engaged in his products by continuing to show her various items he had made. As I watched, he kept his eyes glued to Amanda's cleavage while he grabbed various items off his table to show her. I'm not sure if he even knew what he was showing her, but he knew what she was showing him.
We visited several more booths with similar results. When we moved on, I noticed two guys talking to each other and pointing at Amanda. I couldn't understand the language but from the smiles on their faces I was pretty sure what they were saying.
As we neared the Old Town Square, the crowd started getting bigger. Amanda was getting more looks as we moved through. We stopped at a sidewalk Cafe for lunch. We were having trouble finding a place with a little shade then a waiter came over and escorted us to a table that provided some shade as well as provided a good view of the foot traffic going through the area. I'm not sure of the reality of the situation, but I felt Amanda's boobs got us the table. I believe my suspicion was confirmed when the waiter had his hand on Amanda's butt as he guided us to the table.
Although Amanda didn't make any overt efforts to flash our waiter he was very attentive to our needs. As we sat there, we realized we were right across from "The Orloj" which is the Prague astronomical clock that was installed around 1410. With a few modifications and little maintenance, it is still in operation. It was a gathering point for an ever increasing crowd. We asked the waiter about it, he told us that when it chimes the hour, a set of small statutes come out and circle around the clock and everyone gathers to watch. While he was telling us about the clock, he was standing just behind Amanda and his eyes kept glancing down Amanda's shirt. She wasn't leaning forward, so he couldn't see too much but he was enjoying what he did see.
While we were eating, the clock chimed 11:00. It was fun watching the animated figures as they danced around the clock and back behind it. When it finished chiming, the crowd broke up and moved on. We finished paying for our lunch but by before we could walk away, the waiter shook my hand and gave Amanda a kiss on both cheeks while he gave her a hug. I hadn't seen him do that with any other customers so I was sure he was getting a feel of Amanda's unbound boobs against his chest. I wasn't in position to see, but Amanda said he grabbed her butt too.
When we left the Cafe we hadn't realized how hot it had become. Right next to the Cafe a guy had pulled out a garden hose and was spraying water into the air. The spray was coming down as a mist and it was cooling off the people that were walking through it. The guy handling the hose would occasionally spray someone directly. This was usually accompanied but some quick screaming followed by the target person dashing out of the path of the spray. The crowd would cheer and laugh. As we headed that way, Amanda headed into the mist. The guy with the hose saw her and immediately directed the hose right at her. She was immediately soaked and her shirt was immediately transparent.
Amanda was suddenly modest, covering her boobs with her crossed arms. I'm sure the modesty was a show. She no longer had a problem exposing her boobs but I think it was wise to appear to cover up to prevent anyone from taking offense. She was suddenly the focus of a lot of attention.
