No, you make not take a peek

I attended a party for a friend's daughter. She turned 4. There were kids running all over the place.

This one boy comes running up to me. I don't know him and he had to be at least 3 years old. He hugs my legs. Then he starts tugging at my front pockets. Now, my pants hang low. I'm wearing a thong and he looks up at me giggling. He sees the front part of my thong. Takes his tiny index finger and points at it. Next thing, he tries to pull the elastic and tippy toes to see what is underneath.

No..No...that is not for you to see little one, I said in a playful tone and trying to hold my laugh. Why don't you play with the other kids okay?

So, we walk out to the backyard to join the others.