The Senior Car Wash

"Oh. Oh, right!"

How could you forget?! The Student Council would be ashamed to know that their advertising had allowed it to slip the mind of even one student. Though, considering you and Denise volunteered yourselves almost immediately, maybe the fact that you'd forgotten said more about you than them.... Anyway! The weather was clear and people were pumped for one of the biggest fundraisers of the school year. Bros had fun giving their buddies shit while they cleaned their cars, more popular folks got to put in a good face-- and while the school administration wasn't too keep on letting people run around in whatever scant swimsuit they had, the shorts and thin, white t-shirts everyone wore over their suits were just barely enough to get them off their back, letting people on either side of the wash have some fun ogling their peers.

"Hope you remembered to bring a suit, genius," Denise chided you, slinging her backpack in front of her and unzipping it to show you her planned outfit; a pair of short running shorts, the t-shirts they'd handed out with the school's name and event printed on it and, something that made you very happy, a pile of black string fabric that you could only assume was a bikini.

"Well... I got the shirt in my locker at least. I'll just grab my gym shorts, and stick to drying duty." Denise let out a playful scoff.

"Whatever, dude. Just better hope you're close enough to see me and the girls getting all soapy~" You blush and shove her arm, grinning even as you glance away to hide that, yes, you do in fact hope that very much. Luckily, you're saved by the bell, prompting the disappointed mass of students to start towards their next classes. You and Denise exchange a few more jeering pleasantries, before heading your separate ways; making sure to change into your t-shirt and gym shorts as the final bell rings, you meet Denise in the parking lot, waiting for it to be emptied of students so you can prep it for them to come back and get their cars washed.

Denise, of course, is more than ready; long, toned legs in tiny shorts, and her t-shirt a size just too small for her. There are a few others there- mostly girls, like Danika the student council president, dressed similarly but a bit more conservatively than Denise, her shirt actually being a tad too large. Currently she and her right-hand-girl Priyanka were trying to wrangle the other students carrying supplies. A handful of cheerleaders were only just joining the group, and though it took you a minute to see them, even a few folks from the band were nearby, setting up signs to put at the side of the road.

Seemed like it was bound to be a good time! But... maybe not so good for you and your lady friend, as fate would have it....