Bikini Car Wash

Traveling through the college campus a crimson red muscle car carried four rowdy college guys, and a somewhat stern looking bald man who could be mistaken for a professor. Bret, the driver, looked excited as could be while bantering with the three guys in the back. While Walker just seemed to keep to himself in the passenger seat.

“Come on big guy lighten up! Crack a smile at least. Thanks for the tutoring. By the way, drinks are on me tonight” a guy in the back said, clapping his arm on the large man’s shoulder.

“I don’t drink,” the always serious man said.

“Well tonight you are! Just a shot and a beer or two, I’m the driver anyway so all you need to do is enjoy the night” Bret said enthusiastically.

Rolling his eyes Walker offered “one shot for the celebration, that’s all.”

“That’s the spirit! Oh but before we go, got to make a quick stop first, my car’s getting a little dirty” the excited college guy said.

Walker raised an eyebrow looking at the mirror finish on the obviously immaculate car. However he just waved it off as the guy's obsession with keeping the vehicle in the best condition possible. Soon though he realized he should’ve trusted his instincts as he pulled up to anything but a normal car wash. Instead it was a sorority house, where outside was a gaggle of sexy young women in form fitting bikinis cleaning a bunch of cars. While a bunch of college guys whooped, hollered and catcalled the girls, covered in soap and water pressed their half naked bodies against the vehicles.

Eyes narrowing the tall bald man glared at Bret who had a sly grin adorning his face.

“Bret”

“Mhm”

“What are we doing here?”

“We are getting my car clean, supporting these lovely young women’s endeavors to travel to Florida for spring break, while getting some eye candy. All at the same time! It’s genius I know, no need to thank me” the college guy said shamelessly.

“I’m going back to the dorm,” Walker said, preparing to get out of the car.

“Nuh uh, you said you’d go to dinner with us and have at least a shot, you aren’t going back on your word now are you Jonathan?” Bret said knowing how much this man valued keeping your word, whether it was others to him or him to others. And anyone who went against that found themselves being treated as if they didn’t exist by the man.

Getting an annoyed grunt as a response Bret knew he got what he wanted and sat happily waiting for one of the girls to get done with the other cars to come work on his. He got excited when one girl started walking over only to put a sign behind his car saying “Last car of the day! Come back tomorrow!”

The girl gave a playful wave before mouthing “one minute” and walking away.

“Whew glad we came when we did or would’ve missed out” Bret said to the approval of the other guys, except Walker who had to question his luck.

Eventually a busty tanned Latina, in a bright white two piece, walked up with an obvious sway in her step. Seeing this Bret rolled down his window and said “sup Elena.”

“There’s our number one customer, and I see you brought friends, that’ll cost extra you know” the stunning woman said.

“Yeah I know but we’re celebrating the end of midterms and I thought you and the girls wouldn’t mind a few extra customers” Bret said with a handsome smile.

“Well Mr. Big spender since you’ve helped us quite a lot with our goal, me and the girls thought we’d do something special, for you and your friends” the girl said leaning down to meet Bret’s excited gaze. Her impressive tanned chest drooped with gravity.

“Oh you have my- our attention” the guy said confidently.

“Well we know you’ve loved the swim suits we’ve worn so far, so what if you were to come in and let us all show you what we plan to wear in Florida” the girl offered suggestively.

“Aw hell yeah!” a guy in the back said.

“I think we’d all be happy to” Bret accepted.

“Great just let all the girls finish the cars ahead and we’ll get ready for the show, for now just enjoy the view from her” Elena said before walking away. Again with the sway in her hips, all the guys, besides Walker, staring at her plump tanned cheeks wobbling in her white bikini bottoms.

A round of celebrating went off in the car as the horny guys couldn’t believe their luck.

Bret turned to the serious faced Walker and asked “you’re coming in with us right?”

“I’ll stick with the car,” he said gruffly.

“Aw come on I thought you were in the military not the Navy” a guy in the back teased.

However Bret said with an understanding look “alright I guess it’s not your scene, I already pushed it with the bikini car wash. Still man I think you should learn to live a little, let your wild side out every once and awhile. This is how guys like you have midlife crises in their fifties or sixties.”

Walker just rolled his eyes at this and let the conversation go on without him, letting the horny boys have their fun.