He wants Miranda to flash him

“I want to see blondie over here’s big tits,” the man said, pointing straight at Miranda.

She actually didn’t seem to surprised, certainly not as how shocked Ali was to hear this. Mark looked up at the ceiling, trying to spot a security camera. He wondered if they had one and if this guy would go back and re-watch the footage after he gets flashed.

“So if i flash my tits right here, you’ll let us buy our ****,” Miranda asked, sounding like she had no problem with doing it at all.

He nodded, a big grin forming on his face, knowing that the busty blonde was willing to accept the deal. However, Miranda had her own request. “Okay but first, you throw in an extra bottle of vodka for free, then I’ll show you what you want.”

The guy behind the counter thought about it for a moment, he wasn’t the owner here so he knew he could get in trouble for giving away **** for free. But the thought of seeing Miranda’s big boobs was too much to turn down.

“Okay done,” he said, grabbing a bottle from behind him and placing it with the other ****.

Miranda lifted her Golden State Warriors jersey up a little, she turned her face to Ali, “Can you undo the hook for me thanks babe.”

Mark watched as Ali reached her hand behind her blonde friend’s back and up towards her bra strap. She undid it with one quick pinch of her fingers, letting it release her big titties from their restraints.

Miranda then pulled the bra out through one of the arm holds. Just watching this was making both Mark and the guy behind the counter extremely hard. She did it all so naturally, as if she had done this before when not being able to get what she wants.

She held the front of her jersey with both hands, pulling it up so it was past her belly button. Miranda stopped there, holding it in place, “10 seconds max, no touching, are you ready?” she asked him.

The guy could barely speak, saliva forming in his mouth, he just gave a quick nod which gave Miranda the all clear.

Just like that, the blonde sexbomb lifted her jersey all the way up, past her massive breasts. Their they were exposed in front of the cashier. Mark who was on her left, leaned forward, just to see them himself again. It hadn’t been long but he had already missed those luscious big pillows of joy.

Miranda held the top up for ten seconds, true to her word. Her face made no real reaction, she chose not to shake or bounce them around, probably because she found this guy a little gross and creepy. Instead, she just held them there, her pink nipples on the middle of those perfectly round orbs.

The guy behind the counter just stared with his mouth wide open. It was definitely ten seconds but to him it probably felt like less than five. “Time’s up,” she then said without warning, dropped her jersey back down.

“Unbelievable...” the guy mouthed.

“And our **** please,” Miranda asked politely, waiting for him to pack their drinks.

He fumbled around with the bottles, bagging everything for them. The man’s mind was clearly elsewhere, clearly thinking about Miranda’s boobs. You couldn’t blame him though, Mark was just the same, still staring at her breasts from the outside of her jersey, now free, making it easier from them to bounce and jiggle.

“Here,” Miranda said to Mark as she got ready to pay, “Hold onto this for me dear,” she said, passing him the nude colour bra that she just took off.

If he could, he would take that home with him and use it to wank over. But with the way things were going right now, he might be getting something a bit better than a wank from hopefully both girls.