Convince her to wear a bikini for work

“I bet you would double your sales if you wore a bikini!” you state.

“Noo….” Carly says, shaking her head of such a crazy idea. “People wouldn’t want to see that!”

“I mean it!” you reassure her. “You’re very pretty and that’ll bring in loads of customers! Heck, if you worked one hour in a bikini, you’d make more than you would for a whole day! How much do you want to bet?”

“All your clothes!” Carly blurts out. She immediately looks away in embarrassment. Apparently all this talk about showing some skin has gotten to her.

“Alright!” you say boldly. Carly’s eyes bulge as they stare at you intently. “If I lose, I’ll strip naked right here in your shop!” You’re not 100% sure you can win this bet, but you feel you need to keep up the bravado in order to get her to agree to your counteroffer. “But! If I win, YOU have to strip naked!”

Carly looks a little giddie from the stakes of the wager. “... a… alright! You’re on!” She says.

“I am?” you say, half surprised she went for it.

“Yeah! I’m game!” Carly agrees. “Only, I really don’t have a bikini with me…”

“We can get you one!” you offer. You look at Lynn and ask her, “Lynn, do you have a bikini that would fit her?”

Lynn crunches into her cone with her teeth and chews silently for a moment as she gives Carly a once over from her table. “Hmm…” she muses before getting up and walking to the counter. “You mind if I check your body size?” she asks, wagging her finger to get Carly out from behind the counter.

Carly nods and steps out to stand in front of Lynn. Lynn sizes her up. They are about the same height. She checks shoulder width with her hands outstretched, then slides her hands down the other girl’s sides to measure waist width. Lynn nods and walks around Carly. She slips her hands around the brunette and cups the girl’s breasts. Carly gasps and flushes up again. Lynn gives her a firm squeeze before letting go.

“Yeah, I got a few things that would fit her!” she announces.

“Uh.. then I guess we’ll be back with your outfit,” you say. Carly nods and heads back to her station and you and Lynn exit.

As you drive over to Lynn’s house, she asks, “So, you think you can pull it off?”

“Pull what off?” you ask, looking for something to pull.

“The bet, you nimrod!” Lynn answers. “You think she’s going to sell more than does in a day?”

“I don’t know…” you admit.

“So, is this going to be a ruse to ‘accidentally’ get her naked then?” she asks.

“Huh?”

“You know, as she’s changing, you ‘accidentally’ walk in on her.”

“Does that count?”

“I guess technically she isn’t stripping for you, but you do get to see her naked, it’s up to you.”