'Harmless' Seduction

The attendant, who's name tag reads Barry, is leaning over a counter which mostly separates him from you and he quickly goes back to his phone. You smile at him, batting your eyelashes as you lean over yourself, thrusting your chest forward a bit so his next view is a generous one. "Nothing else here that's any fun?" You say with a chuckle. As he looks back at you, his bored expression changes slightly as he starts to see what you're not wearing under your thin, spaghetti strap tank top.

Still, he shrugs, either from disinterest or not entirely believing you just yet. "Not really."

Not ready to be defeated just yet, you lean a little more so he can look down your cleavage as your smile grows wider. "Maybe you can help me with something, then..."

Now, you're wondering whether to make your move now, or to pretend you don't have any money for the machines and then thank him for helping you out...