To The Mall?

As they settled into the van, Walter and Z-0-R-T-Y took their seats in the back, their naked bodies pressing against the soft leather. Jacob, meanwhile, slipped into the driver's seat and started the engine. He glanced at the hidden spy cam he had angled towards the back, ensuring it was perfectly positioned to capture every detail of the two blonde women.

As he began to drive, Jacob's eyes kept flicking to the small screen displaying the feed from his spy cam. The sight of the two naked women, their smooth skin and curvaceous figures on full display, sent a thrill through him. He could feel his dick starting to get hard, pressing against his jeans as he gripped the steering wheel tighter. Fortunately, the video was also recorded so he could enjoy it any time he wanted after the fact.

He imagined what it would be like to have them both at his mercy, to explore every inch of their bodies with his hands and mouth. The thought alone was enough to make him hard as a rock, and he shifted in his seat, trying to find some relief from the growing pressure in his pants. As he drove, he couldn't help but steal glances at the screen, his mind racing with kinky thoughts of what he could do to them if given the chance. The ride to their destination was going to be a very interesting one.

Jacob, his mind already filled with lewd images and plans, asked through the intercom of the van. "So, what kind of outfits should I get for you two? I mean, I have no idea what sizes or styles you'd like."

Walter chuckled nervously from the back. "Swimsuits first, Jacob. We can enter the store and purchase the rest of our clothes without raising any eyebrows. But I'm not sure about the exact measurements."

Z-0-R-T-Y, ever the efficient one, filled in the details smoothly. "Measurements are 32-22-34 inches; bra/cup size 32D. Boobs enhanced. Height is 5 feet 5 inches, and weight is 51 kg. Body type: slim."

Jacob whistled softly, committing the measurements to memory. "Got it. I'll make sure to get something that fits perfectly." He glanced at the screen again, his imagination running wild with the details Z-0-R-T-Y had provided. The thought of them trying on swimsuits sent another wave of excitement through him, and he adjusted himself discreetly as he continued to drive.