She does

I make my way down the hall with my tits and pussy slit completely exposed to anyone passing by. I kindly wave and give good evenings while other people are nice enough to wave back to me. I continue forward for a few minutes and find Earl the maintenance man, who has been my hero on more than one occasion. He has his head in his maintenance closet and I call out to him, “There’s the man I was looking for. I was in some serious need of your heroics again Mr. Earl. Earl was an older gentleman who could fox just about anything. He probably could have retired a few years ago but told me he would go crazy if he ever tried to slow down. Earl popped his head around to see me with my arms behind my back and swaying from side to side. He got a perfect view of my bare tits and the sweat that was making them glisten on the warm summer evening. He was slightly bent down so he also got a closer view of my bare pussy slit, which was wet from moisture and a bit of sweat.

“That’s some mighty high praise from you Ms kitty Kat. What sort of trouble have you gotten yourself into tonight? Broken shower head? Garbage disposal that ate your clothes?” Earl asked me. I giggled and said, “Nothing too crazy tonight. I went to wash my clothes and I guess I chose the broken one before knowing it was broken. Think you can help me out?” I told him with a wink and leaned in to persuade him with my sexual charm. Earl looked me head to toe once more and laughed, “I told them that they should have taped it off instead of leaving it open. Always getting the short end of the straw aren’t you Miss kitty Kat? Let’s head on over then shall we?” He said to me as he grabbed his bag of tools. I gleefully stomp around in place and do a little dance that allows Earl to watch my titties jiggle all about.

I lead the way to the laundry room with Earl following a bit behind. “A bit of a warm evening tonight?” He asks me as he wipes his head with a handkerchief. I proceed to fan myself with my oversized jacket, which causes my ass to jiggle and flash Earl and did that a few more times. The jacket rested itself on the top portion of my ass cheeks and swayed from side to side as we proceeded back to the laundry room. Earl and I chit chatted while my ass was just jiggling away for old Earl’s delight. More tenets were present and were getting an eyeful of my tits and slit from the front and my exposed ass cheeks from the back. I made sure to say good evening to them as well.

We finally make our way to the laundry room which Earl catches up to be a gentleman and let me through. He gets another eyeful of my bare titties and bare slit while I say “You are such a gentleman Mr Earl,” I squeeze through and squish my ass on what I thought was the handle of his hammer on his tool bag. I squeeze through the narrow opening which causes me to push further into his hammer. I wiggle my butt around up and down until I fill myself finally through and apologize to Mr Earl. “Sorry about the tight fit but thanks for holding the door.” Mr Earl was grinning and adjusting himself and said, “I am happy to be a gentleman for you Miss kitty Kat. Now let’s take a look at this washer.” He could see the visible stream of liquid trickling down from my now enlarged pussy lips.