Very pleased indeed

He smiles as you approach he car, his eyes taking in your lush body barely restrained by your tiny red bikini. You toss your hair and put the bucket down, bending over to pick up the sponge and show off your ass while looking back over your shoulder at him.

He smiles, his eyes locked on you as you turn to his car and start to soap his front window with the sponge, stretching out so your ripe breasts press against glass. You wriggle as you soap the window, letting your tits rub and jiggle in front of his face. You feel a sudden bite of coolness and realise that one nipple has escaped your top and is pressed against the glass. You look into the car and see him grinning, then reaching out and rubbing his side of the glass where your nipple shows.

You grin back and straighten up, taking your time to push your breast back into the bikini, then load up the sponge and squeeze it over your tits as you bite your lip and look at him. You soap up the drivers window and press yourself against that, wriggling to give him another show of your delicious breast meat, before squatting to wash his door, looking into his face with parted, inviting lips.

You're thoroughly enjoying being a teasing minx, and you can feel your pussy getting warm and wet with the thought of the effect you must be having on him. While you've been playing and teasing Brianna and Steph have been washing the rest of car, and you see Brianna giving you a frown of annoyance. You stick your tongue out at her and pick up the hose, spraying the remnants of soap off your body as you preen and pose, then starting to rinse the car.

When you finish, your friends start to rub it dry with soft clothes and he runs the window down, giving you an appreciative smile.

"I hope you're satisfied with our effort sir," you murmur as you sway up to the car and bend over.

"Very," he says, reaching out and tucking a bill into your bikini top, giving you a squeeze and a fondle as he does. "You have a name sweetheart?"

"Lisa," you purr at him, wriggling slightly to show yourself off. He reaches a hand out to shake yours. "Sal," he replies. "Hope I see you again soon babe." He gives you a wink and starts the car, backing out and then driving away as you reach into your top and pull out a fifty dollar bill. And a slip of paper with a phone number and "Sal" written on it.