The car's AC gives out

Melissa, thinking straight for once, put her purse on the seat in front of her pussy. Thinking back, she realized she hadn't worn panties for the last 24 or so hours, and wasn't likely to wear them again for another several.

"What would you like, Mel?" Rachel asked her. Without her jacket, Rachel had on only a white tube top, black calf-length leggings, and black flats. Up until yesterday, Melissa would never have worn anything so scandalous, but now she deeply envied her friend's professional appearance.

"Um, just the usual," Melissa replied, hoping to get this over with. Just then, however, the cool air blowing from the vents started to diminish before giving out and yielding to a warm stream that did nothing in the summer.

"Damn it!" Rachel yelled, "My car needs another AC recharge. Maybe we'll stop by the shop," she joked to her barely-clothed friend, patting her arm with the back of her hand and causing her to shiver in the heat. Just then, they pulled up to the speaker and Rachel ordered for the both of them.

Unfortunately for the duo, it was a long line stretching ahead of them, with several cars all moving sluggishly. They waited for almost ten minutes, Melissa feeling sweat dripping down her body underneath the loose-fitting jacket. Dang it! Not only was she going to stain her friend's car seat with her juice, she was also going to must up her jacket with her sweat.

Eventually, however, Rachel was able to pull up to the window. Melissa clasped the jacket closed as tight as she could as the window came into view.