Amy goes pumping

The young men seemed happy to meet another soul, especially one as cute as Amy.

"Hey beauty, what are you doing in this dump?"

"Servicing rich, lost boys, I guess!" Amy joked as she approached the sleek sports car.

"Yeah, we're lost indeed. Took a wrong turn it seems and now the car is out of petrol. Thank god such a breathtaking little nymph shows up in the middle of nowhere to help us out! But man is it hot here! The ocean is so much more bearable! You look like you're quite uncomfortable, too!"

"I am! Want it filled up?"

"Uh-hu. Thought about working in a bikini? Girls at the beach are wearing quite tiny ones nowadays, and the heat there is not as bad as here. You should really get rid of those awful clothes, they look sweaty!"

"Tell me about it," Amy groaned, "My underwear is killing me."

"You wear underwear? In this hot mess? Why don't you get rid of it?"

Amy blushed, chiding herself for disclosing her struggle.

"I... I thought about it. But it wouldn't be ... right."

"We wouldn't mind," grinned his companion, "Would we?"

"No, of course we wouldn't. You could work naked if it were for me to decide!"

"You do seem to carry quite the burden up there, too!" the young man grinned, gesturing at your sizeable, well-covered twin assets.

"Excuse me?" Amy complained, "Is this how you treat a lady?"

"No offense, sweetheart but you do sport quite some massive melons there. I'm just stating facts. You should at least get rid of the underwear. Or your shirt and skirt."

Amy blushed, unsure about how to respond to such an outrageous and unsolicited feedback.

"Even if so, this is none of your business! Car's filled up, 50 bucks, please!"

"Aww, man! Now you made her angry!"

"Sorry! I just wanted to help you cope with the heat! Really!"

"Cope with the heat by working naked?"

"By losing some clothes, yeah! Alright, here's an offer to calm your tits: I've got a spare swimsuit from my ...uh... girlfriend ... In my trunk. You can have it. And then you can decide to wear that instead. I would advise to just wear the bikini and nothing else, but if you want, you can wear it beneath your clothes."

He opened his trunk and gave Amy a little bag. with something bright neon in it.

"Your choice. And here's the money for the petrol. Chill out, big-boobed, angry girl. And see you around!"