Julia and her titties

A moment later the door opens and fat titted Julia bounces into the seat, looking at you with a teasing frown. Her tits are so ripe they're almost falling out of her bikini and you can't take your eyes off the jiggling mounds.

"Mikayla said you don't like black girls," she says with a scolding voice.

"I didn't say that. I just hesitated when she started explaining detailing the car and she took the hesitation for rejection. I'm not into convincing or propping up hurt feelings that I didn't hurt so I told her to send someone else," you say with a deadpan expression on your face, then smile in welcome. "Thanks for stepping in Julia. You look lovely."

"Thanks!" she giggles, making her breasts jiggle deliciously. She gives you a sultry grin and presses her arms against the sides of her tits, making them bulge even more.

"Those are impressive," you smile, ogling her ripe teen flesh.

"Thank you so much! I grew so much over the summer! I'm glad you like them!"

"Very much," you chuckle. "And you offer the same detailing service that Mikayla talked about?" You recline your seat and nod towards the bulge in your pants, then look at Julia with a commanding, but inquiring eye.