You're a dealer, not a bartender

When you respond that you don’t bring beer or liquor to your **** deal house calls, Alexis curses and points to the glove compartment.

Digging around inside you find, of course, a flask. It’s got the owner's initials engraved on it, but they’re not Alexis's. You figure she pilfered it from a previous fuck buddy or outright stole it from somewhere. There’s a good amount of liquid still in the container and Alexis greedily snags it out of your hand.

Just at that moment where Alexis takes a swig and then hands the bottle back to you, she notices that the car next to you are a group of guys from the local high school, maybe juniors or possibly seniors (because they’re driving already).

The high school boys are ogling Alexis and her massive tits, taking in the slutty schoolgirl outfit with hungry perverted looks, and Alexis notices them with their eyes on her.

Giggling, she half stands up in the driver's seat and flips up the front of her shirt and bra. Alexis's massive double D tits swing in the open air as she flashes the car of boys.

One of them, god bless his soul, takes out his camera and starts snapping pictures of the topless college co-ed.