Abbie pulls Jake into the performance

Abbie nodded. "I don't know what 'another level' means right now, but I'm up for it!"

Jake said, "How about a bit of a boob show?"

She replied, "How about you give me a hand?

Without missing a beat, Abbie kept gyrating to the music, stroking her body. Jake brought his left hand toward her upper body, running his hand firmly along her taut stomach, and then upward, across her crop-top. Her nipples were getting hard from all the stimulation, plus knowing that two strangers were watching her in the open air on the highway -- that was pretty hot too.

Jake tugged at the edge of her crop-top as if he was going to pull it up, and Abbie offered no resistance -- until he pulled a little too much, and then she playfully nudged it back down. It was all meant to tease, of course, as she paired these actions with a flirtatious smirk to the boys in the Jeep. Their reactions were giving Abbie a great deal of pleasure. They would cheer when she was getting more suggestive, and then dramatically pout and groan when she held back. Jake thought it was hysterical (not to mention pretty arousing as well).

After a little more teasing, Abbie decided to take it further. She peeled up the edges of the crop-top, slowly, revealing more and more skin, until she swiftly pulled it straight off over her head, and dropped it to the floor of the car. She used her hands to hide her naked breasts, Jake played along as well, hiding a breast with his hand (which did more for his own pleasure of just touching her breasts than anything else) but as the music played and she danced, her hands periodically drifted from that position, revealing her perfectly shaped (and completely bare) breasts.

She bounced and twisted to the music, hands behind her head or on her hips, either way allowing her to thrust out her chest and bring even more attention to the current star(s) of the show. The Jeep boys were in heaven -- and Jake certainly wasn't complaining either. He touched her, his fingers trailing on her stomach or groping a breast, and once reaching an arm around her to pinch her ass.

Every so often, Jake would nudge the car forward. Abbie, trying to stay balanced on her knees, fell forward a bit, and caught herself on Jake's shoulder. The boys in the Jeep adored this, as it caused Abbie's breasts to wiggle and sway. She'd get her balance again, and return to dancing in her own seat.

"You know," said Jake, "if this traffic jam holds a while, there's more you could do."

"I can't imagine what you're talking about," Abbie replied playfully.

"Can you be creative?" asked Jake. Abbie smiled. Of course she could.