Baywash
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				Title: <strong>Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>15-10-2013, 22:57:01</strong>
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				Michael Winters pulled into the entrance of his new business, the engine of his ‘70 Cuda coughing and sputtering as he pulled around back and parked it. Sitting in storage for five years hadn’t done the car any good, but it wasn’t in great shape when he’d put it there to begin with. Being stuck in prison hadn’t given him many opportunities for car maintenance.<br><br>It had given him time to think. He’d been in and out of jail much of his life but rarely for very long. He was usually smart enough to not get caught red handed with anything major. Three months here, six months there, it was the cost of doing business. Until he’d finally gotten busted. It’s hard to claim innocence when you’re standing in the museum, dressed all in black, holding the sacred golden mask of… somebody.<br><br>Five years later they’d finally let him out. Technically he was still on probation but… well he had better things to do than waste time with that. Besides, he wasn’t completely stupid and if his probation officer caught him spending the money he’d squirreled away from his previous jobs, or driving this car, they’d have busted him all over again. So after a quick stop by the storage place he’d hit the road and two thousand miles and eleven states later he’d found himself in Florida with a wad of cash and an intense desire not to spend more time in jail.<br><br>In a way it was probably fate, or god, or buddha, or xenu that his ‘Cuda had broken down right in front of the old carwash stand, and that who’d come to his rescue was a Jeep full of co-eds in their bikini’s heading to the beach. Like a bolt from heaven or just plain old heat stroke it had hit him. The carwash place had been cheap to buy, and he hadn’t bothered fixing any of the automated washing equipment, instead ripping it out and replacing it with buckets, sponges, and co-eds. <br><br>A bikini carwash, it was genius, it was golden, it was the only one for fifty miles, he’d checked. With schools nearby, the beach not too far away, and summer upon them it was the perfect starter business. If only his girls would show up so he could open. No one would pay to see him wash a car in a bikini. He hoped.<br><br>He’d been over things with them before, twenty bucks a car, wash only. Waxing, the cars, would just take up valuable time and honestly he was hiring the girls for how they looked in a bikini, not if they knew how to wax, a car. The girls got ten bucks an hour and could keep all their tips. If they didn’t have their own bikinis, purple preferably, he’d supply them with one. And he didn’t care how they made their tips so long as he didn’t get hassled by the cops. The wash backed up against the woods so anything that happened behind the building was out of prying eyes.<br><br>He opened up the office and turned on the sign out front. With any luck the girls would show up before the customers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Monica Lawson</strong> on <strong>16-10-2013, 17:43:39</strong>
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				Michelle Tucker, or Shelly, as most of her friends called her, was glad summer was upon her. She had just gone through a grueling, difficult school year and she was ready to just relax and take the sun in, which is exactly what she was already doing. Newly single, she was looking for something to help her get over her boyfriend. A month or so before, she found an advert advertising for a summer job at a bikini car wash. It didn't say explicitly what the job entailed, but her imagination was running wild and she was looking forward to it. <br><br>On that particular Monday morning, the first of the summer, she was out just before sunrise with her surfboard and her open-top car, taking in the breeze as her dirty blonde hair swayed wherever it wished in its unruly nature. It kind of represented who she was as a person: A wild, rebellious soul that moves in whatever way the wind blows. It has brought her everything she wanted in life and she wasn't about to change what has worked for her for nearly 20 years. <br><br>Having parked her car a several blocks away from the designated place where the car wash would take place, she took it upon herself to walk the rest of the way, about 3 or 4 miles, to the establishment. It was a pretty good neighborhood, a lot of rich people with expensive cars driving to and from work, meaning there would be business in the beginning of the day, end of the day, and perhaps the middle of the day when everyone has their lunch, not to mention plenty of good tips. The job involved washing cars, something she could easily do, and showing off her body, something she had and wasn't afraid to flaunt. <br><br>Even this early in the day, with her form just starting to soak up the just-risen sun, the streets were already busy and guys were already whistling at her, catcalling, and giving her second and third looks that were sometimes caught by their partners. The blonde only giggled to herself. It was not unexpected, for her looks drew such&nbsp; reactions from men. Wearing nothing more than a black skin-tight tank top and dark blue denim skinny jeans, both items accentuated her already perfect figure, with a purple bikini top being shown under her top and matching bikini bottoms peeking out of her jeans. <br><br>As she neared the car wash, she took out her brush from the backpack she had on and began running it through her wet hair, having just finished surfing before she drove into the city. It ran through her locks easily and made her look presentable before she reached her destination, and, upon reaching it and seeing that there was no one but what seemed like the owner there, she waled in and smiled. <br><br>"I assume I'm early?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>16-10-2013, 18:14:25</strong>
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				Mike glanced at his watch as the first girl came strolling up. Shelly he thought her name was. What he did remember was the classic blonde bombshell look she had. Exactly the kind of girl who'd bring in the customers. "Close enough," he replied. "Just waiting on our first customer. If you need to get changed," he gestured towards the back of the office, "Just grab a locker and there's a ah shade, thing to get changed behind. Got a bikini on you?" He had thought of that but rather than spend his money on a real changing room he settled on a shower head hooked up to the spigot against the back wall of the office outside and a stand up curtain to wall off a space for the employees to get changed in. So long as the girl's didn't complain too much he wouldn't have to change it.<br><br>"There's sunscreen behind the counter here, unless you don't burn put some on. Don't need you girls calling in sick because you're red as a lobster.” Unlike the soap for the carwash he hadn’t watered down the sunscreen. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Monica Lawson</strong> on <strong>16-10-2013, 18:29:29</strong>
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				Nodding at everything the man said, she smiled. "I don't burn, just tan nicely, so wouldn't need any sun screen and I need all the money I can get, so you best believe I will do my best not to take a day off when I don't need it. As for the bikini, I have it under my clothes, having just come from the beach. Convenient, isn't it?" She giggled before holding out her hand. "Sorry for not being polite, I should have introduced myself beforehand. My name is Michelle, but most call me Shelly."<br><br>After the male accepted and shook her hand, she moved further into the building and to the back to one of the lockers, picking the one on the very left and top. Throwing her backpack in there, she proceeded to take off her jeans and tank-top before folding them nicely and putting them away into the locker on top of her backpack. Grabbing a lock out of her backpack, she secured the locker and walked back to the front. "So, what's your story?" She asked as she sat in one of the chairs. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>16-10-2013, 18:38:44</strong>
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				"Yeah well, somehow I suspect you won't have any trouble making some good tips." He shook her hand, "Nice to meet you again Shelly," he'd have to remember that. He was usually pretty good with names and faces, it helped in his former line of work.<br><br>He couldn't help peeking a bit as she shimmied out of her street clothes and was left standing there in her bikini. Yeah, she was definitely going to make a fortune. He reined in his eyes as she came back and sat down. Ogling the help was for the customers, he needed to stay on good terms with the girls so drooling like an idiot over them would probably be a bad idea. "Just a guy trying to turn over a new leaf. Spent a few years in Nevada and decided I'd had enough of the desert so I moved here. Pretty girls, perfect weather, seemed like a great place to open up shop." <br><br>He sat back and jerked a thumb towards the time clock. "Make sure you clock in, you're in a bikini now so you're on the clock. The customers pay me for the car wash and it's twenty bucks. You get ten an hour and keep all the tips you make. And I don't care how you make'em so long as I don't have the cops banging on my door, capiche? Half hour for lunch when things slow down, breaks when there's no customers. I've got water to keep you hydrated but bring your own lunch, ok?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>16-10-2013, 23:58:05</strong>
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				Karla had been running a couple minutes late, having messed up with her alarm, but she rushed along with an extremely light breakfast and a shorter than usual shower. As nonchalant as Karla was usually, she did want the cash that would come with the job. She wanted a new tattoo, and it would be pretty expensive. Her chest and arms were covered in tattoos, and she had a tramp stamp, but she didn't have aything on her legs or abdomen, and she wanted that to change. The upside was that she lived pretty close to where the shop had just opened up, as she lived in a student house and not a dormitory or residence, just a couple blocks away. She brought a bag with everything she thought she might need for the job. A towel, some sunscreen, sunglasses if it got too bright and of course, a purple bikini. <br><br>With her hurried pace, Karla arrived at the newly opened Baywash and saw that someone else was already there, but only one, so she counted her blessings and entered in the door. She was dressed in her pretty regular attire, a tight white midriff top and a pair of jean cutoffs, plenty of her pale skin showing itself. She stepped in, the bag over her arm, peeking in and seeing her co-worker, and her employer. Her voice was a little huskier, but still very noticeably feminine. "Hey, hope I'm not too late."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 00:05:50</strong>
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				Mike shrugged his shoulders making his tacky blue hawaiin shirt hop. "We're not exactly fighting a morning rush. You can get changed in the back and punch the time clock once you're ready to go." The new girl, Karla he thought her name was, was about as different from Shelly as could be, brown hair, lots of tats, very different from the blonde surfer girl. That was good, the more variety in the girls the wider the net would be cast with customers. The real draw of the place was obvious, especially since you could get your car washed by pros down the road for maybe twelve bucks. Mike opened up the pay window that was on the wash side of the office and frowned. "I this keeps up I might make you girls wash my car."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 00:20:22</strong>
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				Karla nodded, it was more of a courtesy than anything to ask if she was late, seeing as she knew that there wasn't any customers, but it was still a nice gesture. She went over to the improvised changing area and started to slip off her clothes and bringing out the purple bikini from the bag. She slipped it on and frowned a little bit, seeing as the bikini wasn't really the right size, but shrugged it off, seeing as it probably wouldn't hurt her business. All of Karla's tattoos were visible, save for the tongue of flame that was coming from the mouth of a skull between her breasts. The winding tongue of flame travelled between the two large orbs. She got the sunscreen and stepped out. Karla was actually kind of tall, closer to six feet, and she had extremely large breasts, made very obvious by the slightly too-small bikini top. "Sure. I don't mind washing anything, so long as I'm still on the clock." She went over to the machine and clocked herself in, but turned to face the two. "I'm pretty pale, and I like it that way, so can someone help me with the sunscreen?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 01:43:13</strong>
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				Mike had to appreciate Karla's tattoo's when she came back out, not to would be rude. Of course that appreciation also encompassed her rather impressive chest. "Whoo," he whistled. "Nice artwork. Ya know if you bust that top I've got spares." He took the sunscreen from her and poured a dollop out in his hand before getting behind her. "Hope you don't mind," he said as he started to rub the lotion into her back, sliding his fingers under the ties of her top.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 01:51:45</strong>
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				Karla saw him take in her chest, and her tattoos at the same time, but it was a pretty common reaction. It was half of the purpose behind the tattoo, and if she didn't want people looking at her chest, she wouldn't have gotten a tattoo there. She got some sunscreen on her hands and started to do her arms as he rubbed the sunscreen into her back. "Of course not, I asked after all. So what's the standard procedure for washing cars? Do they pick someone to wash the car, do all of us wash it? Not that I really care, but it's nice to know."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 02:19:33</strong>
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				Mike finished up her back, not working the lotion below the top of her bikini or around front, tempting as it was. "Customer's preference, if they don't have one then work it out amongst yourselves. I make more money if you gang up and keep it moving. Your tips will probably be better if you keep it to two or three girls or less. I don't mind you milkin'em for tips, just keep the line moving. "
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 18:40:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://s14.postimg.org/v5utrda69/ni3.png)</div><br>The bus ride over to Baywash had taken Inez over half an hour. When she had applied for the job she hadn’t calculated in the commute, which was a bit longer than she had imagined. She hopped off the bus and felt the bus drivers eyes still glued to her denim shorts. She glanced over her shoulder and gave the guy a slightly mocking look before crossing the street to her new place of employment. Her current attire consisted of the hotpants the bus driver had been ogling and a sleeveless, form-fitting white top. With the designated parking spaces for the employees still vacant – apart from Big Mike himself – she assumed she was the first to arrive but then found out two of the other girls were already there.&nbsp; She greeted the pair of them with a nod of the head and a <strong>“hey”</strong>. <br><br>She then inquired with her boss,<strong> “Am I running late?”</strong> She checked the time on her cell phone, she was late, but only by a few minutes, which was rather good by her standards. She let the small backpack slide off her shoulders, which mainly held her tiny purple bikini, sunscreen, a bottle of water and some make-up. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 18:45:50</strong>
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				Mike followed the new girl as she entered. "A bit, but we're not exactly jumping just yet." He leaned back against the counter, wiping off the excess lotion from his hands. "Just clock in and get ready. I'm not gonna be a stickler about the time clock so long as you don't abuse it. Given how dead it was it looked like they were going to have to take things into their own hands so to speak. Not considering the positioning of the changing area and the lockers Mike hopped up and went to his to fetch his sunglasses and keys, realizing only after he'd already opened his locker that the mirror on the door let him peek directly behind himself and into the changing area.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 20:05:42</strong>
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				Inez nodded at Mike, taking a mental note of his flexibility with their time or arrival and intending to take well advantage of that. She stepped into the office and moved to the cordoned off section to change. She had slipped out of her shorts and pulled her top over her head&nbsp; and had just undone her bra when she heard someone enter. Thinking she was shielded from view by the curtain, she continued with her disrobing by sliding her thong panties down her legs. She bent forward slightly to then put on her bikini bottoms when she felt someone’s gaze upon her body. She turned her face towards the curtain and just about caught a glance of the boss staring at her naked body. Instead of the indignant reaction he might have been expecting, Inez held his gaze and then gave him a saucy smile. Only then did she break off her eye contact to put on her bikini top as well.<br><br>She pulled the curtain to the side and stepped out into the open, holding her own bottle of sun screen. <strong>“Now that you’re here, might helping me with my back?” </strong>She handed him the bottle and turned her back towards him. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>17-10-2013, 20:31:43</strong>
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				He'd been good, he really had, and it wasn't even on purpose he reasoned as he stood there, watching Inez strip down. Of course, the staring at her naked was but that wasn't really an issue, at least until she looked up and caught him drooling over her. To his surprise, relief, and interest she didn't scream or glare or even pout, she just gave him a wanton smile and go on getting ready. He quickly closed his locker and stuffed his keys in the pocket of his khaki cargo shorts but she emerged before he could make a retreat.<br><br>"Guess I can't argue," he coughed nervously as he found himself spreading lotion on the back of the second girl half his age in fifteen minutes. Again he worked it under her straps and covered her well but stopped short of making sure he got all the way down to her bikini bottoms. "How's that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>18-10-2013, 04:09:19</strong>
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				(http://cdn.mydailyflog.com/mdf_images/44/44190/4419082/4419082_2012_104.jpg)<br><br>Amber came around the corner walking up the sidewalk to the carwash...she rolled her eyes as the mid morning sun was just really starting to pour down. She had her dad drop her off a little bit away...it was embarrassing enough that she was in the part of town, but to have her dad drop her off was even worse. She wore a pair of khaki short shorts and a small tight shirt that read "Marines"...a gift from her older brother who was currently deployed. All she knew was that she was supposed to meet Mike in his office to find out what she would be doing. Mike and her dad were friends, but she hadn't seen him since she was a little girl, before he went to jail. She moved up to the main door to what seemed like a reception area, letting the door slowly close itself behind her. She saw him around a corner massaging a girls shoulders, it seemed...maybe putting lotion on her. She didn't know but she felt awkward seeing it... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>agentlemanwithadream</strong> on <strong>18-10-2013, 15:22:59</strong>
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				Today was a pretty important day for Charles. Instead of getting up early to go to the dealerships that he managed and make sure everyone had opened up properly, he slept in and took the time out to make sure he cooked a well balanced breakfast and read the local paper. Around lunch, Charles would be meeting with some executives from BMW's corporate office about the way his operations have been running and since they have been running exceptionally well for the past few years Charles could only hope that he was candidate for the recently vacated VP of Operations for Florida. It would be a hell of a pay increase and not require him to move if he really didn't want to.<br><br>After his breakfast, Charles put the dishes in the dishwasher and went to the bedroom of his medium sized, one bed room apartment. He took a brief shower then moved to his closet to put on a crisp white polo with the BMW logo on the right side, a pair of well fitting black slacks and some black Aldo oxford shoes. Charles stood in the mirror and ran his hands across his hair while making sure that his appearance was fitting. On his left wrist, he secured a simple Michael Kors watch with a black leather strap. Then, he slipped his gold high school class ring on his right ring finger before grabbing his cell phone and keys then heading out of the door. <br><br>Charles checked the watch as he took the stairs down, he was leaving really early with full intentions on getting his car washed. It wasn't like he would be able so have a good first impression if his personal car was dirty. Charles knew of a good, professional car wash that other people at BMW visited when they needed their car detailed but on the way he noticed a new, admittedly less impressive, car wash had opened. The thing that drew him in was a bunch of girls in bikinis. A smirk slid across his face as he figured if they did a halfway decent job, he would have found him a new favorite car wash.<br><br>Charles pulled up into the driveway, not really sure of where he should be going. He opened the door to his currently dusty looking 2009 BMW 328i and stepped out and looked around. Charles had pretty good posture, his father being a military man, so it stretched his six foot frame out some which gave him the appearance of being taller. "Excuse me." His deep voice rumbled carrying a gentle southern accent with it, "I'd uh, like to get a car wash." He tried his best to keep his eyes above neck level as he waited for some assistance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>18-10-2013, 16:11:43</strong>
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				Inez allowed Mike to apply the sunscreen and did not miss how thorough he was. She gave him a wide grin as she turned around to take the bottle back. <strong>“Felt like you didn’t miss <em>any</em> spots.”</strong> She gave him a playful wink and returned the sunscreen to her backpack. She had vaguely heard the sound of a car pulling up as Mike had been working on her back, so when she exited the office to the front of the building, she could see a BMW parked outside. <strong>“Looks like your first customer is here, boss…” </strong> She peeked outside the door to see a late 30-something man stand near his car. He was quite handsome, even though he was likely two decades older than she was. <br><br>She stepped outside and greeted him with a wave.<strong> “Hey there sugar, need a wash?” </strong>She pointed at his car even though her question was meant to be ambiguous. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>18-10-2013, 18:09:31</strong>
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				"I try to be through," he explained to Inez with a smirk. If she wasn't going to get on his case about peeping he figured a little light teasing wouldn't get him in trouble.&nbsp; As she put her things away he saw Amber walk in. Amber, quite possibly the worst idea he'd had since starting this. She knew who he was and where he'd been. His initial reaction had been to just flat turn her down, but her father was a good friend, that and turning her down might piss her off enough to spill the beans to the cops. It didn't hurt that the little girl he'd known from years back had grown up and filled OUT. Little Mike had too much decision making power for Big Mike's comfort.<br><br>"Morning Amber," he said as he wiped his hands on a towel. "Just clock in, you can get changed in the back." <br><br>Outside he heard someone pull up. To his delight Inez took the lead and went out to greet the customer. "Alright girls, saved by the bell. Get out there and put on a good show."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>agentlemanwithadream</strong> on <strong>18-10-2013, 21:54:52</strong>
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				Charles' eyes stopped roaming when he heard the words of one of the girls. He purposefully looked for something to notice that wasn't her breasts but his eyes faltered after a few moments. "Yes please." He smiled as much as he could pausing a moment before extending his relatively soft hand toward the young woman who, he assumed, would soon be washing his car. "I'm Charles." He introduced himself with a slight chuckle at how insanely genius the idea of a legit bikini car wash. Charles scanned the area and was surprised at the slight twinge of nervousness that he was feeling, almost as if he wasn't supposed to be here. <br><br>After introductions with the young brunette were exchanged, he moved to the side of the building to wait for the vehicle to get washed. He had left the keys in the ignition so that wouldn't be a problem for her to find. Charles cursed himself silently as he forgot to grab his sunshades out of the car and it would have made his unavoidable ogling of the women a little easier to hide. Perhaps, it was better that he didn't as the thin material of his slacks would give away any excitement easily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 15:39:25</strong>
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				(http://img.ahawallpaper.com/dl/cbe/alison-angel-891877-1600x1200-0.jpg)<br><br>Amber nodded and went to the machine on the wall...smiling as she saw the time card with her name on it, taking it and clocking in. The machine made her jump a bit as it pounded the time stamp into the card. Placing it back she slowly walked past the lockers and looked at the extreme barely covered and poorly thought out "changing area" he had mentioned. She looked around and didn't initially see anyone...so she shrugged...she already had her bottoms on under her shorts...<br><br>She peeled off her shirt and sat it down...only wearing a black, somewhat frilly bra, she took it off and bent over to get her matching pink tie up top out. She finished tying it on and putting her backpack into a locker. <br><br>Amber slowly made her way back to the front and saw the girl from earlier taking care of the BMW that just pulled up...She saw the customer step off to the side. Amber stood at the front counter trying to think of what she should do, wait for another car? Help out with washing the car? This was honestly her first job so she was lacking in any direction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 15:54:02</strong>
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				Mike opened up the service window and leaned out towards the owner of the BMW. "Hey buddy, it's twenty bucks for a wash," he said gruffly. "Cash up front, before the ladies get wet." The last thing he needed was dead beats not paying their tabs. So he sat back in the stool he kept by the counter and the cash register. <br><br>Movement caught his eye, Amber coming out of the changing area. Best friend's daughter or not he found himself staring at her as he watched. She had grown into a perfect woman. Not stupidly skinny, just the right amount of curve to fill out a bikini perfectly. He had been in jail way too long as he was nearly drooling as she turned towards the counter. "Why don't you get on out there and help. It's a good idea to have a couple girls per car unless the customer asks different." Amber was young, and on her first job, she'd made that clear during her interview. "You don't want too many girls on one car or the tips will suck. You'd rather not do a car solo because it'll take a long while, and the tips per hour will suck. You work together with the other girls and you can do a couple cars an hour and still get good tips. Remember, the guys aren't here for a wash, they're here for a show."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 16:26:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amber nodded at Mike..."Okidokie!"&nbsp; <br><br>She opened the door and walked over to the BMW...it was really nice. Her dad drove a Mercedes...they were pretty well to do. She smiled as she walked up...the customer still nearby..."Nice car!" She said as she bent over to pick up a wash cloth. She had never been allowed to wash her dad's cars. He was a freak about how they were washed...very meticulous. She waited until the other girl had gotten done hosing the car down before she stepped over to the right side of the car and leaned over it to started to wash the roof and window...the cold water on the car would touch her skin as she moved about, causing goose bumps...and her nipples to harden behind the thin material that made her top...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>20-10-2013, 19:06:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Inez smiled at Charles, having not missed the fact that he was shamelessly stealing glances at her chest. Of course, in her tiny bikini, it would have been odd otherwise. She gave him a playful nod as he moved to the side. <strong>“Sure thing, sugar, we’ll get right on that…” </strong>Inez sashayed over to where the hose was piled up and she unwound the tube and got the water running. She moved closer to the BMW and started hosing off the dirt. She paused a bit as Amber joined her, she had met the girl the day before and they had exchanged a few words. As Amber passed her by, she teasingly aimed the water at her own torso. She moistened her chest and belly in the process and shrieked at the feeling of the cold water on her skin. The drips of water that ran down her body shined brightly underneath the sun. <br><br>Eventually she finished hosing down the vehicle and turned off the water. She grabbed a sponge of her own and started applying soap to the hood of the car, making sure to bend forward deeply and turn her ass towards where Charles was standing. If she was going to do this job, she was going to make sure that she got plenty of tips! <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>20-10-2013, 20:20:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amber move around the car...suds getting on her as she moved around. She noticed Inez really working this guy over. She had a beautiful body. Amber moved to the other side of the car away from Inez to let her work this customer over. Amber figured she would focus on washing since Inez started with this customer. She was a bit nervous anyway. She had never really done anything like this before. Sure, when she had been cheering, she would tease the boys at school, but this was out in public. Someone she knew could come by at any time. Amber was starting to get more and more comfortable as time went on. She stepped back so that Inez could rinse the car off. She looked around...the sun was starting to get up there in the sky...Amber's body was glistening in the mix of soap and water on her body, her bottoms giving her a little bit of a wedgie...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>20-10-2013, 20:38:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike had been planning on fleecing the customers, just sitting back and raking in the money while other guys sat out there with their tongues hanging out drooling all over themselves. Now he was the drooling idiot. Inez and Amber were both putting on a good show, seeming to know what was really expected of them. Inez was lovely, but something about his best friend's daughter kept catching his eye. Then she had to go and turn around and her cute little rear was gobbling up her swim suit. He groaned inwardly and banged his head on the counter. It was the first freaking day.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>20-10-2013, 21:08:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://www.buck1690.com/alison-angel-beach-nudes/alison-angel/alison-angel02.jpg)<br><br>Amber's top was a little tight. She hadn't worn this top since last years family vacation. She stepped away from the car and walked toward the office untying her top and loosening it a bit. She didn't know that Mike was sitting directly in front of her with a full view of what she was doing. She got done tying it back up and turned around to watch Inez finish the car off so they could dry it. Her back was to Mike, and so was her round bottom which was turning her hot pink bottoms into dental floss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>20-10-2013, 21:17:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike wondered if there was a circle of hell for guys who fucked their friend's daughters. It had been a while since he'd read Dante's Inferno. There probably was, and at this rate he would actively court finding out for himself. He had to turn from the window and hunt for a piece of cardboard and a marker. He needed to put something up about paying for the wash first.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>21-10-2013, 00:49:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>______<br><br>The school year had come to an end, not that he had remembered much of it or done any schoolwork.&nbsp; Somehow he aced all his classes not that it mattered.&nbsp; Next year he would be a senior and all that the school cared about was that he was on the field leading the team again.&nbsp; It had been 5 months already since he had triumphantly led the team to victory.&nbsp; Since then he had been busy celebrating, partying and listening to every agent and NFL recruit that existed.&nbsp; Last week Caleb made the choice to stay in school one more year, and with all his football 'scholarship' and booster money he didn't have to work, so now he could forget about everything for the summer, relax and have fun.&nbsp; <br><br>Caleb was up fairly early for the first Monday of summer, but after a long Friday and Saturday partying he crashed early on Sunday.&nbsp; So now Monday, he thought he would take it easy and spend the day on the beach.&nbsp; A day of swimming, playing catch in the sand, sunbathing and of course flirting with the hot girls in their tight bikinis.&nbsp; Caleb was cruising to the beach in his classic red convertible Mustang, sipping at a large ice coffee, when he saw the sign for a bikini carwash up ahead.&nbsp; His head turned as he cruised by and couldn't help but notice the girls bent over in their tight little bikinis.&nbsp; Caleb's car wasn't dirty, but he was in no rush, he started to think a little show might be a good way to start off the morning.&nbsp; Turning his car around at the next stop light, Caleb headed towards&nbsp; the carwash.<br><br>Caleb slowly pulled the car into the carwash, he was staring at the girls in their tight bikinis hoping his sunglasses hid his eyes.&nbsp; "perfect, this is a great way to start the day" he thought to himself as he brought his Mustang to a stop.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>agentlemanwithadream</strong> on <strong>21-10-2013, 19:20:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charles grinned as Inez moved past him, his eyes traveling down from her chest to her ass and hips as she made her way to his beloved BMW. At this point in time, he would normally give a warning for her to be gentle with it but the words didn't have the motivation to form in his throat. He had almost completely forgot the instructions of Mike, whom he guess owned the place or had some great luck finding a part time gig. Slowly, painfully, he pulled his head from the newly wet Amber and focused on Mike. Charles briskly crossed the distance between then and dug in his pocket, removing a crisp twenty and handing it to Mike with a smile. "Hell of an operation you got here." He would wait until Mike took the money then he would extend his empty hand for a simple hand shake, "I'm Charles. Might as well introduce myself because I'm sure that I'll be back often."<br><br>As much as he would have liked to chat with Mike, there were sexy, wet young ladies washing his car that needed his attention, especially that flirty brunette. Just as Charles had got comfortable enjoying his own personal show an older Mustang pulled up. Charles peeked over to who was driving and recognized him immediately, hell anybody in Florida would recognize Caleb Hansen, he was well on his way to the NFL. A chuckle escaped Charles lips as he questioned what he was doing at this bikini car wash. Should he really be hanging out at the same place with college kids? His question was answered as soon as his eyes shifted to Amber's ass that was currently making a meal out of her bikini bottoms. Absolutely.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Legman</strong> on <strong>22-10-2013, 05:13:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larry Johnson - '97 Honda Accord<br><br>&nbsp;Larry had been working hard on a term paper when he had overheard a few of the other students talking. Rumor was there was a new car wash opening up with some very unusual benefits. Attractive bikini-clad girls washing the cars. Well he might not be able to talk to girls at the bar but he could certainly stand to watch them work over his Honda.<br><br>He ran his fingers through his hair as he pulled in looking around. His car wasn't the newest just about everything had been replaced on it. Though his wallet was full. The latest check from his parents had come in. Unusually for him he was in a T-shirt and blue jeans today.<br><br>"Hello?" He said rolling down his window and sticking his head out. Honking his horn to try to get someone's attention.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>22-10-2013, 07:18:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike dashed off a quick sign and hung it out the window. '$20 Pay Up Front' He took the offered money from the BMW owner and shook his hand afterwards. "Mike, and thanks. Seems like a pretty good business model. Regulars will suit me and the girls just fine. They make most of their money off tips so be generous, alright?"<br><br>Meanwhile two more cars pulled up a Mustang driven by a jock and an Accord driven by what looked like a college kid. He wasn't going to judge, so long as their money was good he was happy. "Come on girls, we got customers."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>31-10-2013, 21:11:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike took Charles' twenty and the girls quickly finished up his BMW.&nbsp; Mike waved the next customer forward.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rocklobster</strong> on <strong>01-11-2013, 00:21:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alex Jones - 2013 Audi A8 Avant Widebody<br><hr>Alex took the last drag of his Marlboro Red 100 and flicked it a few feet away from him as he looked to the ocean. "Just my fucking luck" he said to himself. Three days and a cracked oil pan later he had made it from New York to sticky ass Florida. He had entered his car in one of the biggest east coast meets and was sure he would take first place.<br><br>Only snag was no one like a dirty car and in his rush to get down here last minuet had brought nothing but a few changes of clothes, his travel tools, and his set of "show wheels" that were strapped to the travel rack on his car. He neglected to bring anything to wash his car with and with no space to do so he looked for a high caliber detail shop to do such for him. <br><br>He was on a tight budget for the weekend but needed to impress the show judges so he unwraped a peice of chewing gum and puched his keyfob to unlock his 500+ bhp sweet monster and pulled on the door. Alex strapped in to his 5-point harness and started the engine. It growled as it awoke from its temporary slumber and he eased into traffic.<br><br>Within 10 minuets he had found the Baywash car-wash and at the sight on big tits and bikinis decided to pull in. "As long as they don't scratch the paint..." Alex promised himself everything would be fine and eased his car into the parking lot with precision not to scrape the front splitter.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>01-11-2013, 22:38:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br>A massive purple beast came tailing up behind the sleek black Audi. As it pulled up into the parking lot, the large Jeep hummer revealed to be as obnoxious as its driver when a loud engine rev blustered to grab everyone's attention. Finally, the big rig flanked the Audi to the left and secured a space. The heavy door opened on the driver side letting out a single Amazonian right leg donned in white over-kneehigh socks and Converse to step onto the pavement. Then a left leg dressed in identical clothing stepped out of the Hummer and when the door closed, the driver stepped in front to reveal a busty well-toned built Amazonian lady wearing a very tight orange dress with her skirt just about to flip up and reveal her package. However, a bulge just begging to push up the hem of her skirt revealed that she was no ordinary lady. Her facial expression was almost hard to read given the dark shades she had on. That is until she let out a grin panning at the lovely ladies covered in suds.<br><br>"Mmmm, so this is the fancy car wash I heard all about" she murmured under her lips.</td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 03:20:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> pulled in and hopped out of her Mini in a hurry. She'd awoken late again, for the third day in a row. The girl couldn't help it if she wasn't what one would call a 'morning person' or a 'being places on time' kind of person. That kind of clashed with her chosen profession, but somehow she usually made due, rocketing into class or work usually at the last moment. God bless her, she tried. She had two alarms set at home and neither of them ever seemed to work. Truthfully, once she got cozy it was hard to wake her. So that's why she was only half-dressed (or un-dressed, depending on how one looked at it.) when she came into work, the dark-haired and buxom asian clad in a dark bikini top upstairs and a pair of... gym shorts... for a bottom. Okay, not the best combo. The shorts matched the top, though, and they did hug her ass rather nicely. She just misplaced the bottoms, the other half of her outfit lost in the sea of clothing on her dorm room floor. So May tried to look like she hadn't just pulled in and jogged up to the first car she saw - the big rumbly humvee that was expelling an amazon of a woman. "Hi, welcome to Baywash! Do you want a... wash? Okay.. stupid question, I guess," she laughed, "Sorry."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 04:24:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">No sooner did Claudia step around the front of her wide hummer when a perky Asian babe suddenly approached the large statured ripped lady just eager to service her every needs. Claudia smiled a big one as she slowly nodded her head no doubt undressing her with her lewd eyes behind her dark shades. Slowly she pulled off her glasses revealing her hungry eyes at one of the wash babes and started to walk almost to her flank as she was subtly checking out.<br><br>"Oh I say, I definitely love a wash if you don't mind" she responded "possibly, you could help wash my chassis cause it could sure use a good scrubbin'" Claudia grinned. Her mere intimidating warrior frame dwarfed the late-coming employee. Already, Claudia started to slowly bite on her lower lips and the bulge within her skirt suddenly grew a tad larger than expected. The large woman couldn't but help stare at the tight gym shorts which made her warn and tingling between her legs.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 04:37:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> laughed and smiled. She offered the woman a playful little wink that said the asian girl understood the bit of innuendo. She was excited to be making a bit extra 'on the side', though that would have to wait until after the 'real' business was done. If the amazonian woman could last that long without exploding. "Okay, sounds great! So, it's, twenty up front for the full wash and anything extra can be, ah, negotiated," said May, her eyes moving from the big woman to the bigger vehicle. She smiled wide and moved over to grab a bucket, squeegee, and sponge. She dropped the tools into the bucket after filling it with soapy water and headed back to the hummer, her ample chest bouncing gently in her bikini top the whole way. Misato started on the car, admiring the vehicle for it's power and utility, but rather disliking it suddenly for it's size. This was going to take a while. She figured the woman wouldn't mind getting her all soapy, however. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 04:44:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">"Oh, that shouldn't be a problem miss" Claudia said just eager to watch the perky babe go to work on giving her big rig a good thorough washing. As she stood there, Claudia locked both eyes on Misato as she went to get the washing equipment. It was then that she noticed the Asian girl's slightly frustrated look.<br><br>"Is it too big for you? I hope it's not... Too much for you to handle" Claudia whispered behind her back as she slid a $20 bill right in one of Misato's tight pocket. "Here's the down payment" once the 'transaction' was made, Claudia gave a good gentle but firm slap on her rear.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 05:01:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> yelped in surprise and rose up on her tip-toes at the swat to her round ass. "Eep!" she exclaimed, settling on her heels and blushing hotly in her cheeks, "Uh.. no, it's, ah, not too big. I just don't want you to wait too long is all!" she muttered, the best excuse she could come up with. She flushed again and leaned over the hood of the humvee, reaching out, lifting up on her toes to soap up and wash the windshield. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 05:10:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">She couldn't help but chuckle to see a tiny Asian try and wash a large monstrosity that reflected Claudia's ego and libido on her own. Just feeling Misato's smooth curvy bottom when she slipped the bill into her tight pocket got Claudia even more aroused and was eager to tap such beautiful babe. She had to make that babe washer hers. Walking around and standing some few feet away, Claudia crossed her arms and licked her lips watching the girl's ass wiggle and her tight gym shorts dig and hotdog her smooth crevice. However, standing around while being aroused was making her uncomfortable.<br><br>Fortunately, there was a nearby chair which she spotted at the corner of her eyes. Immediately she went over to pick it up and set it at a close comfortable distance. When she sat down, Claudia now had front-row seats and watched the bikini girl in action. Claudia crossed her muscular smooth toned legs and partially began to reveal her own 'chassis' beneath the tight orange dress.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 05:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> was all curves and her 'uniform' showed off nearly every bit of her. There wasn't much for the big woman left to imagine, most of the girl's delicious body was out in the open. Especially up top, as the itsy bitsy bikini struggled to contain her breasts. It didn't take long for her smooth skin to start glistening with warm water and soapy suds as she washed down the woman's massive vehicle. She worked piecemeal, moving from the front to the sides and then the back, making the hummer gleam in the sunlight. May took her time and made sure the woman got a good show on top of getting her money's worth for a wash - though she knew full well that as she tossed her sponge into the bucket, the real money was soon to be made. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 05:26:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">Claudia reclined back on the chair a bit using one hand to caress her thighs as the erotic vibes from Misato's eager glistening perky body caused the buffed lady to squirm very subtly. Her mind began to fantasize, not only how hot Misato probably looked in her birthday suit, though the skimpy outfit was very close to the real thing, but also what she herself wanted to do. As her hand rubbed up and down her upper legs, Claudia's inhibition wanted desperately but to pull the hem of her skirt even for just a little as her throbbing pride was pulsing with gushing blood and just eager to get out for a bit of fresh air. But as she continued to watch Misato's outfit become wet with her thorough scrubbing of her large gas-guzzling ego, she could see more details anatomy of her body, especially those glass-cutting nipples just begging to poke through those flimsy bikini top of hers.<br><br>Then without warning, Claudia blustered out a grunt almost drawing attention to herself. It was too close for comfort, but her heartbeat was screaming to either rip out of her chest, or to shoot up her thick throat. Claudia's drive was shifting one gear into another. Oh how Misato was good at making that Amazon lady quiver underneath her skirt. As much as she wanted to let out the inner hulking beast and ravage such a delicious prey, Claudia relied on martial arts discipline to reign in her wild stallion until Misato had fully polished off her big rig. Hopefully with any luck, the young hot Asian girl would be able to shine her own pink knob just begging to be licked like a lollipop.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 05:59:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong>swiped some dark hair from her eyes and grinned a bit. Hey, it was a long and hard job, but she got it done. Maybe she should've asked if it was okay to charge double for a humvee. The things were built like two cars anyway. Could probably fit her Mini right in the back of it, too. She took a step back to admire her handiwork with a smile, while the big gal admired the asian's curves. May turned and grinned, motioning to the vehicle with a showy wave of her arm, "Ta-dah. Like new. If I scrubbed any harder I'd have taken the paint off," she laughed, strolling over to the woman. An impish little smile curved her lips, "So, would that be all? Or would you like to drive around back and discuss some, ah, additional services?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 06:08:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">The suspense and anticipation was burning her heart. Claudia had clear intentions to have some bit of intimate fun with the tanned curvy girl. The only thing left was just find a way to break the ice. However as the wet girl approached the massive lady, Claudia smiled and blushed as she was able to stare at Misato's full detail of her feminine anatomy. She had been so drenched that her skimpy outfit might as well have looked like body paint on her nude skin. Her lusty bedroom eyes however remained shrouded in the shades she wore during the exhibition.<br><br>"Nice work" she said admiring the spit shining glean on her large hummer. As Claudia finally stood up, she very subtly wet her lips openly while slightly biting on her lower lips. Either she had been admiring the handy work, or perhaps she was lusting over the bikini girl. Fortunately, Misato had helped to break the ice to allow Claudia a much-needed excuse to get her libido serviced before she ended up having to explode into a raging Hulk.<br><br>"Oh, it's just begun. I definitely love to have a full service at hand if you don't mind" Claudia grinned pulling out a couple of $100 bills which was far more than full-service Baywash was offering. Strolling towards the wet Asian girl, Claudia let out a faint sinister chuckle as she slipped the bills into her bikini top almost undoing the straps.<br><br>"Let's drive around to discuss what 'other' service you had in mind, shall we?"<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 07:21:51</strong>
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				Mike watched the asian girl he'd hired pull up and get right to work. She wasn't in uniform, and was late, but she didn't waste a second rounding up a customer or putting plenty of shake and wiggle into her job. He was going to demand his twenty but the ripped bodybuilder and her were busy talking about something.... that he was better off not knowing. He'd just have to make sure he got his twenty from her whenever she was finished. In the meantime there were plenty of other cars to take care of.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 17:10:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> blinked in surprise when she saw the wad of bills come out. On one hand, with that amount of cash she might be able to buy a textbook - two if she was lucky. On the other, she had to wonder how much 'work' the woman was going to make her do for it. May held her smile and motioned to the more secluded area where the woman could park. A nice spot away from prying eyes, where they wouldn't be disturbed. After letting the statuesque woman drive around, the asian followed her, though she did stop by and give her boss his twenty first. She was about to earn a heck of a lot more. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 18:46:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">Away from peepers and patrol cars, both cars drove up to small abandoned car lot. Claudia chose one parking spot behind the empty building where trees canopied over it. With her big hummer pulled in and Misato's pulling almost right up next to it, Claudia got out of her hummer and smiled as she opened up the cabin. Inside was a decked-out love suite that could make even the most hippest pimp turn green with envy. On the velvety rooftop interior was the name of her rig "Snatch Wagon" and no doubt for a very good reason.<br><br>"Welcome to my humble abode" Claudia greeted Misato as she stood up against her car with legs crossed while showing her pretty lil' friend the way in. Claudia smiled and licked her lips, she was just eager to try out her big guns on such a petite perky luscious babe who went to all the effort on making her joyride shine with pride.<br><br>"I figured I'd show you my personal gratitude for doing a job well done" she said. Moments later, both climbed inside the Snatch Wagon. Obviously, the windows were tainted and a set of tiny recessed studio light turned on but was adjusted at a very low setting and accompanied with some black lighting as well. Though the interior was dark, they could see one another well.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 19:36:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amber took a few steps back seeing the cars in a line all waiting. That BMW had honestly taken too long. She continued to forget that most didn't care how truely clean their cars were, but rather, that the girls were putting on a show. She smiled watching the very busy Misato attack the big rig and giggled as the two of them went behind the building in the car. She knew that couldn't have just been a woman with how much of a bulge there was. Amber saw the few cars still in line trying to figure out who was next...things were getting a bit messy...Amber smiled at Mike as she turned around and walked toward him. "What time is it? Can't be too much longer until lunch break right?" She pulled at her bikini bottoms as she stood there next to him to fix her wedgie...Mike and her had a "history" being that she had grown up with him being her dad's best friend. "OH...and who is next? I saw some cars pull up and leave...kinda hard to keep track..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 22:10:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"About another half hour," he told her. "Then you girls can start taking turns for lunch." He tried to ignore her fixing her bikini bottom and his preference that her cheeks would just gobble it up. "The jock with the Mustang should be next." Misato came up and he took the twenty from her. "Looks like she's about to go earn her tip."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 22:32:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> laughed a little when she looked at the inside of the hummer. "This is either the corniest or the coolest thing I've ever seen," she remarked, giggling. She couldn't help it, it was just so... odd. Even if she wasn't about to make a hundred dollars she'd be curious enough to climb inside and check it out. It was certainly a unique way to trick out the interior of a hummer. The asian girl grinned as she sat inside, enjoying the kitschy black lighting inside. It was dim, but she could see well enough. The time was coming to do the deed, so to speak. She wasn't used to this kind of proposition, really, and felt a tad awkward bargaining for extra cash in exchange for sexual favors. Especially since she'd go out with this amazonian hottie for free. "So, ah... what can I do to you? Er.. for! I meant for." She laughed nervously, "Sorry. God, you're big."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 22:42:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">Granted it seemed a bit over-the-edge, but nonetheless, it would be comfortable for the both of them and despite her large buffed body, there was plenty of room for romping. Once inside and the doors shut closed, Claudia guided Misato's body so that both were laying on their sides facing eachother. When asked what she could do for her Amazonian friend, Claudia smiled a devious smile lusting over her flesh.<br><br>"Oh I would love for you to service my 'under carriage' if you don't mind" she replied with a deep lust from her lips. Claudia's upper leg crossed on top of her lower. She picked up Misato's hand and had her place it on her muscular thighs making sure she caressed them, and to help remove the velcro strapped thongs which held her large packaged in place. Her other hand in the meatime held Claudia's head. Once she felt Misato knew what to do, Claudia let go of her hand and teased the girl as she started to grab the hem of her tight dress-skirt and subtly pulled it to reveal more of her succulent strong thighs, not to mention the crease which defined her lower abs leading into her nether regions.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 22:51:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> bit her lower lip as the woman guided her hand. She settled it on the amazon's muscular thigh and lightly stroked up and down, her fingertips caressing soft skin, feeling muscle packed beneath. Her hand slid up slowly, moving gently between the big woman's thighs as that skirt came up, applying a gentle squeeze to the obvious bulge there. May shifted, moving between the big woman's legs as she carefully undid the thongs that restrained her girth. Once she unwrapped that package she stared openly at it in awe, her fingers wrapping around the thick shaft, squeezing gently at the base and slowly starting to stroke. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 23:29:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amber smiled and headed toward the mustang...looking for its owner as she walked over. Her perky breasts jumping as she playfully skipped...her ass already starting to gobble her bottoms back up as she made her way towards the car. She looked forward to lunch. Mike had said he would always bring lunch in, so she wondered what he had in store. She stopped as she got to the front end...reaching up to fix her pony tail....it was a very clean car...or at least she thought so.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>02-11-2013, 23:36:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">Claudia ever so softly as Misato used her fingers to magically undo her velcro straps. When the muscled lady heard the tear, she gasped feeling the pressure suddenly lift off from her package and feeling her massive tool just literally pour out from underneath her skirt. In all of its naked glory, the petite Asian girl was awed by the stallion muscular length just sitting across Claudia's thick thighs like a slab of meat just waiting to be engorged on heavily.<br><br>Even when she squeezed the thick throbbing flesh, Misato's dainty fingers just barely touched eachother around. Claudia's foreskin was thick as hide and much of it was scrunched up towards the tip creating a chapped fleshy nozzle which kept her shiny plump glans tucked and hidden just aching to be let out. What was more impressive were the pair of fleshy wrecking balls just throbbing and pulsating. It was warm to the touch when it pressed up against Misato's thighs. Her humid sexuality spread outwards. Claudia then lifted her entire skirt up to her lower chest to reveal her body's natural 6-pack armor plating.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 02:36:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> dragged her tongue up the big woman's shaft, sliding it up the underside slowly. It took ages. God damn but she was huge! The asian girl blushed hotly as she wrapped her lips around it, her mind whirling with thoughts about how big this was, about how it would feel inside of her, about how hard this woman was going to fuck her. Warm lips sealed around the big woman's cock, suckling at it softly, tongue lashing the plump cockhead. Her head slowly began to bob in the amazon's lap, taking that length deeper into her mouth with each descent. May's left hand kept stroking, pumping up and down the bottom few inches, working that hard cock in long, slow strokes. Her other hand couldn't resist and traveled up, fingertips playing across the woman's chiseled abs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 02:52:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">She could tell just how desperately hungry Misato was for her coveted thick juicy meat and that she more than wanted to suckle and nurse it until it ran her balls dry to the core. Claudia decided to oblige the eager Asian nymph by readjusting herself so that she reclined against upholstery and finally taking off her entire orange dress off leaving her stripped down to her shoes and over-the-kneesocks. She began panting and gasping out loud thrusting her hips very slowly up and down as Misato began to massage her muscular pole.<br><br>The moment her wet slobbering tongue came in contact with Claudia's thick frenum ridge, was when suddenly a soft sound of skin peeling came from the tip. Claudia's glans poked through as her foreskin automatically rolled down passed the crowned ridge from her fast-paced growing erection. Misato now had more length to lick. The Amazon fully displayed her ripped buffed out anatomy that more than enough could intimidate any professional Olympic athlete. Feeling the warm lubrication bathe the underside of her powerful shecock made Claudia gasped and jolt her body. Her thick cumslit on her glans was stretched wide open just screaming for attention.<br><br>It didn't take long for her musky scent to emanate from her fruity plump shiny tip along with the feminine perfume leaking out. She moaned and bit her lips blushing hard across her face. Claudia ran her strong hands in Misato's hair massaging the top of her head to show her affection for her dedication to pleasing the Amazon-like warrior. Hearing the loud high-pitched slurping squelch turned Claudia on, and with each lips caressing and savoring the mighty salty flavor of her thick meat, she would flinch her head back letting out a very girly cry and her hips would suddenly jolt and thrust even harder and faster.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 06:40:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>______<br><br>Caleb could only smile as he saw the young blonde angel approach his car.&nbsp; Staring at her body as it was barely hidden under that tight little pink bikini.&nbsp; Wow what a body, he thought to himself staring at her behind his sunglasses.&nbsp; This was definitely a good way to start the morning he thought, staring at the angel.&nbsp; Wondering to himself how old was this lady, she barely looked 18, she must be a freshman he thought or maybe studying at one of the colleges before beginning her freshman year.&nbsp; What did it matter she had a great body.&nbsp; He hoped she put on a good show.&nbsp; He took every inch of her in as she stepped up to his car.&nbsp; Smiling and staring at her he asked playfully:<br><br>"Hi Gorgeous, so are you the Angel who's going to clean this mess up?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 15:19:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amber smiled at his playful words..."If you call this a mess, then you must be the cleanest person alive!" She giggled lightly and took another few steps towards his car. "I'm Amber! Nice to meet you...any special requests? My Dad has an old car like this and he is VERY particular with how its cleaned." She smiled...cute guy. Seemed nice...looked like this car was going to be all hers. She would have to make sure the tip was good. Usually 2 girls got a pretty good tip...but just her...she would have to put on a show for sure. She grabbed the nearby hose and started to spray the car down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 17:53:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br>"oh used to things being a lot dirtier?"&nbsp; <br><br>Flirting with the bubbly angel, his gaze all over her body, what a rack she had.&nbsp; She was bouncy and lively he liked that.&nbsp; Her giggle was cute.<br><br>"a pleasure to meet you Amber, I'm Caleb.&nbsp; Special requests?&nbsp; what are my options?&nbsp; How much would it cost for 'the works'??"<br><br>Caleb asked playfully as his mind started to wander, thinking more and more about the young body in front of him and less about the carwash...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 18:09:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was a bit innocent to the whole on the side thing. "Uh well its just $20 for the wash....we don't really do, like, waxing or anything like that." she said as she made her way around the car, getting the whole thing wet...<br><br>Once she was satisfied with how wet she had gotten the car, she tossed the hose and started towards the bucket. When the hose hit the ground, it caused the head to turn back on and get stuck with how it much it was putting out. Needless to say, it was pointed right at Amber as it hit the ground causing it to soak her immediately...spraying her back first. She turned around thinking it was one of the other girls just playing which caused it to cover her front side as well. She screamed at how cold the water was jumping around. She got out of the way of the stream and just stood there...blushing...and now she was soaking wet head to toe...her nipples hardened as she stood there....<br><br>"Well that was embarrassing..." She said with a smile as she shook her arms and pushed her now wet pony tail back into place. She kicked the head making it stop and she headed back toward the bucket...getting out a sudsy cloth and going to work...bending over the hood with the wedgie coming back quickly...arching her back as she took long swipes, trying to get as much as she could...her back arched...she had really forgotten about the show part...still being embarrassed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 19:43:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br>Watching her work excited him more and he could feel his need growing in his swim trunks.&nbsp; But who wouldn't get excited seeing this bubbly young blonde in such a tight bikini.&nbsp; $20, this little show was well worth it though he'd be more than happy to pay more for something extra.&nbsp; He couldn't tell if she was teasing him or not with her comment on waxing.<br><br>"No waxing?&nbsp; no spit shine here?&nbsp; or a polish?&nbsp; no additions for a little more?&nbsp; I mean I like to make sure my Mustang gets the best attention."<br><br>He was playful and not so subtle this time, wondering how innocent Amber was.&nbsp; He wasn't sure it was his words that distracted her but the hose went over soaking her.&nbsp; Seeing her jump from being hit with the cold water made his manhood jump.&nbsp; This girl was unbelievable.&nbsp; He watched as she got soaked front and back, the water dripping down her body now.&nbsp; As she turned to him he could see those erect nipples sticking right at him through the thin bikini top.&nbsp; Wow she was hot...As she leaned over the hood the show only got better.&nbsp; She was quite a tease with this show she was giving.&nbsp; He couldn't take much more, well not much more teasing.&nbsp; <br><br>"you make all your money here on tips Amber?&nbsp; is that why you are putting on such a show?"<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 22:24:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kept washing...she was still blushing a bit from her accident. Hearing his question she responded..."Yeah pretty much. We get a base pay but tips is really where it counts for us." She stopped and walked back over to the bucket to get some more soap...all the working on the hood and roof got her breasts a little soapy again. The bikini material tightened a little after it got wet, showing a little more underboob. She bent back over to get the trunk back and sides, her bottom gobbling her bottoms up...forming a bit of a thong...her bottom glistening like the rest of her water covered body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>03-11-2013, 23:28:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> opened wider as the muscular woman's hips rolled upwards, the strong fingers in her hair keeping her down as that shaft slid further into her mouth. Her head bobbed, lewd suckling and slurping noises filled the back of the woman's tricked-out hummer. Then, suddenly, May heard the big woman moan with pleasure and those hips lifted off the seat, quickly starting to jerk upwards in quick, short thrusts. The asian's eyes widened as the amazon face-fucked her, cramming that cock down her throat. It took everything she had to keep from gagging and choking on the mammoth shaft, her hands squeezing the woman's thickly muscled thighs, her eyes squeezed shut as she got lewdly and sloppily face-fucked. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>04-11-2013, 00:04:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">"Nnngghhh, you're fucking good" Claudia grunted softly through her hissing clenched teeth. Keeping her eyes clenched tight as a result of feeling the aching sensations of pleasure course through her tender loin merely heightened the experience. Her sense of hearing, touch, and even smell exacerbated her fantasized imaginations running wild through her mind. Having her monstrous slab of meat crammed into a tiny oral cavity was enough to make the beefy lady squirm and squeal like a virgin schoolgirl having her virginity ripped out from her snatch in slow motion.<br><br>The hand which massage Misato's head suddenly withdrew and flung back over Claudia's head along with the other arm. Tossing her head side to side, she began to gyrate her hips in random direction until she appeared to belly dance all over the Asian's pretty little face.<br><br>"Oooh, suck that monster cock baby..." Claudia wooed almost talking dirty like a lesbonic whore as she aggressively hissed in air before biting hard on her lower lips slightly grinning. In the dark, Claudia was breathing louder and faster, she could feel the tingling surge of pleasure raging in her nether regions and the stench of her strong feminine perfume started to rise within the humid area where Misato was desperately trying to greedily stuff herself at her own discomfort. However, her arduous effort paid off as the Amazon could no longer control her flexing groin muscles. Globs of slick warm runny pre dribbled and oozed out from her gaping meatus and poured onto her tongue.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>04-11-2013, 06:56:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike sat in the office, watching Amber work. The little high schooler was putting on a real show, showering herself with cold water even as her ass turned her bikini bottom in to a thong. He hadn't counted on running the place turning into a spectator sport but he was glad it did.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>04-11-2013, 12:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br>Caleb's bulge grew as he watched this blonde angel clean his car. Her bikini soaked was hiding nothing now, the thong was more of a g-string and he barely could control himself from not walking right up to her and grabbing that ass.&nbsp; He watched her bend over enticing him even more.&nbsp; She was definitely earning a good tip, but he would gladly throw more money at her if she were interested.<br><br>"so Amber, what do you say, want to make a little more on this Mustang?&nbsp; I'll pay well for some extra services, what do you say Angel?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>04-11-2013, 17:35:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> was doing the best she could, but finally had to pull off the amazon's fat cock to keep from gagging on it. She gasped for air, the big shaft bobbing in front of her, glistening with saliva and pre-cum. May gripped it tight, stroking it rapidly up and down as she panted for breath. She slid closer to the big woman, sliding the achingly hard shaft between her generous breasts. The asian cupped her tits, pressing the ample swells around the woman's length, trapping it in a warm valley of cleavage, giving her something to fuck. The bikini top she was wearing helped pin that shaft in place, keeping it on a steady course pumping between her ample breasts. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>04-11-2013, 17:52:37</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">Aroused still by the suckling slurps of Misato's fellatio skills, Claudia could not control her aching moan slipping out of her lips every second. Each sensations shot a surge of pleasure up her spine with enough arousing energy to force her body to slowly dance and squirm.<br><br>"Mmffff, oh yes, lick it real good you naughty lil nymph" she whispered out loud. By then, her heart was pumping so fast that she could feel the flow of fresh blood just coursing down into her loins and inflate her throbbing pulsing veins which cobwebbed much of her entire length. Even at her erection's peak, Claudia's tightened foreskin still remain intact enough for Misato to exploit even though much had been assimilated into her stiff hardened mast. However the fun had only yet to begun. The young eager bikini girl scooted up closer feeling their body heat embrace one another. Claudia stretched out her top leg and hung it over the shoulder of the front seat and allowed her humid hot feminine natural perfume to permeate along with the leaking musky scent drooling out from her cumslit.<br><br>Watching Misato climb up her massive frame, Claudia dropped her jaw when she realized what she intended to do with her slab of pride and joy. Once Misato was able to lodge the Amazon's length did she arched her back and flung her head aching out with a lady-like grunt. It was very tight yet the Asian's smooth supple warm crease hugged gently around her massive girth as each meandering bulges of her length rubbed against her skin. Her bra unfortunately was being loaded beyond its capacity. Claudia smiled biting her lower lips and began to thrust her eager hips vigorously up and down watching her smooth purple helmet play whack-a-mole with Misato's lovely mammary glands.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>05-11-2013, 03:41:38</strong>
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				She slowly stood back up after she got done soaping up the rest of his car. She smiled hearing his question. She tossed the wash cloth and reached for the hose...thinking the whole way. She didn't really know what to say. If that cop she had heard about came back by and saw a girl her age "making tips" it would cause a lot of trouble. She felt a little excited by his offer though. He clearly was liking what he saw...She started to spray the car down with water..."Um...Err....uhhh...." She shyly replied, "how about TUG in the right direction?" She said giggling at herself...the water they used was spotless so there was no need for her to worry about drying it off. She knew that Misato and her customer had gone around the corner, but they were in the customers vehicle..surely a quick walk around the corner to jerk off this cute college guy would be ok....they should be able to get out of the view of most people. She walked infront of him...bending over to spray his wheels...her ass less than a foot away from his crotch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>05-11-2013, 06:29:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> took in a little breath as she felt the amazon's fat cock pumping between her breasts, the woman's hips surging and falling over and over again, driving that cock between bikini-clad tits. She pressed in tighter against the big woman, her hands stroking those thickly muscled thighs, squeezing lightly. The asian arched her back, the woman's long cock poking from between her breasts at the apex of each thrust. May didn't want the woman to get too carried away, though. She wanted the maximum tip! The asian cutie grinned to herself and slid up the big woman's body more, that shaft slipping from between her breasts, brushing against her soft skin as she straddled the buff beauty. May rolled her hips seductively against the woman's crotch, pressing that thick cock against her round ass. She purred in her sweetest, most seductive voice, "Can I interest you in the full service package?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>05-11-2013, 09:03:56</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">The large lady huffed with each thrust of her hips feeling her foreskin peel up and down by the valley of Misato's perky breasts. After popping her swollen tip up and down so many times, Claudia's stiff beefy length seemed to get fatter and much harder yet flexible. By then, her pre lubricated and smeared between the tanned breasts. However, she sensed Claudia burning with arousal and her loins were flared with the urge to explode.<br><br>As the Asian climbed up the futa's own bodily rig, Claudia could feel the weight bare down on her nether regions even though she was a petite figure. Still, it was pleasing to feel the warmth of her nether regions rub against her own. Finally, Claudia swung her arms forwards and locked down on both thighs and feeling just how soft and smooth her body was. Claudia's grip on Misato's legs were intimidating and very strong. No doubt when asked for the full package, the Amazon's eyes glinted as she smiled and grinned.<br><br>"Oh definitely I want the full package baby. I just hope I won't be held liable if I accidentally split you in half."<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rocklobster</strong> on <strong>06-11-2013, 01:25:53</strong>
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				Alex eased his car in when a obnoxious large hummer practically jumped over him. <em>Fucking asshole...</em> he said to himself. Alex pulled his car into the line in wait for the next available girl to wash his car. Alex grabbed his camera and opened his door. The warm sunlight hit his skin as he got out of the slammed Audi. He looked for the owner of car wash to make sure him taking pictures of this girls washing the car were ok on the lot or if Alex needed to head somewhere more privet for that.<br><br>He closed his door and put another smoke in his mouth and lit it, took a big drag, and flicked a small amount of ash off the end. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>06-11-2013, 04:46:31</strong>
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				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br>He watched her as she continued to show off her body.&nbsp; Her young curves exciting him, he really couldn't wait to get his hands on her.&nbsp; Well he hoped he could here or someplace later.&nbsp; She was slow calculating, she might be young, but she knew how to make a man hard.&nbsp; He was a bit surprised by her shy reply...was she shy or was it just an act, either way he wanted to find out.<br><br>"A tug, huh?&nbsp; yeah this Mustang could use a TUG...well at least a TUG."<br><br>He responded playfully, thinking of that young hand wrapped around him.&nbsp; Though he wanted much much more from this young angel.&nbsp; Watching as she bent over again teasing him.&nbsp; He definitely needed that TUG.&nbsp; He couldn't help himself as she was so close, he stepped up right behind her.&nbsp; His bulge brushing against her thigh against her ass as she bent over.<br><br>"I'm impressed by the service so far, can't wait to see how you do with a TUG..."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>06-11-2013, 06:27:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> bit her lower lip and grinned, "Well, I hope you'll be a <em>little</em> more gentle than that.." But not much, hopefully. The busty beauty lifted her hips and carefully peeled off her shorts and panties together, thumbs hooking into the waistbands and drawing them down with painful slowness - just to be a tease. May knew she had the big woman right where she wanted her now and was fairly certain that she was going to get a big tip at the end of all this. She'd certainly need a rest break, though! May tossed her shorts and panties at the woman and settled back in her lap, that fat erection pressing against her thigh. Reaching back, she decided to ditch the top as well. It was barely covering her anyway. The top fell away and she simply let it hit the floor behind her, exposing those generous breasts of hers. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Birchleaf</strong> on <strong>06-11-2013, 06:48:45</strong>
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				The vintage police cruiser, what model it was the driver had no idea, lazily turned into the road in front of the new carwash. The occupant was Officer Cornelius Edward Rotherfort IV: Esquire, MBA, &amp;Etc. (he liked it when people used his full name and all his titles). Officer Cornelius was bored. A few dastardly villains who dared to drive two miles over the speed limit had been the only entertainment so far today. If he did not find something to justify his existence, he would be forced to go back to the local Dunkin' Donuts for the third time. When his father offered him a job as a cop, he figured that he would spend more time karate-chopping criminals and less time being bored. Why couldn't he live in a city with actual crime rates? Then he could beat up muggers like Officer Bruce Batman Wayne.<br><br>As the bored bourgeoisie slightly scanned the surrounding bountiful businesses, he saw a scandalous sight indeed. Low-class proletariat prostitutes in bouncy bikinis! At a car wash of some type. This was simply dreadful. Officer Cornelius's first thought was that his patrol car was dirty. He should have it washed somewhere, since the dignity of the law could hardly be upheld with muddy equipment! But not here, this business was in violation of Public Indecency regulations! Why, Code 4-96 Subsection B clearly stated that any baring of a woman's naval area within 50 yards of a public road was punishable with a $25 fee and two days of incarceration! (As passed in this city in the Year of Our Lord 1834). So what if no one had enforced the law in a&nbsp; &nbsp;little over a century? Regulations were regulations! Besides, such arousing displays as was currently writhing their disrespectful, insufficiently clad, <del>super hot </del>, err, immoral, bodies around the filthy vehicles on the lot no doubt contributed to a general moral decline. What was next? Sex in the streets? Children unsupervised? Businesses open on Sundays? <em>The complete breakdown of society?!</em> <strong>Death and disaster!</strong><strong><em> Pot smokers allowed in public parks!!???</em></strong> He had to do something. Now.<br><br>The young officer parked his car in a nearby parking lot and strolled over to the carwash, trying desperately not to stare at the delicious female forms on display. He shied away from the girls, looking instead for whoever was in charge of the place. He hoped it was a man. Surely that psychologist had been exaggerating when he was diagnosed with gynophobia, among several other things, but he was sort of uncomfortable with women. Especially half-naked ones. "Officer Cornelius Edward Rotherfort IV: Esquire, MBA, &amp;Etc." he addressed the first free individual he found. "Where might I find the owner and facilitator of this modern Sodom? He is in violation of several revered regulations."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>06-11-2013, 08:12:56</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>Watching in anticipation, Claudia gasped letting her slight squeal slip out from her lips. Even in the dark, she watched Misato strip out from her skimpy uniform. A surge raced into her throbbing heart upon seeing the areola fully exposed, but the real excitement came when the Asian finally denuded herself from the pair of teasing shorts. The Amazonian lady couldn't help but drop her jaw. Having the humid warmth from Misato's nether region pour down on Claudia's lap as her big fat tip graced her smooth inner thighs.<br><br>Both her massive hands slid up her legs and clamped around the curvy derriere made out of tender gelatinous flesh with baby-smooth skin with no flaws to be felt by her inquisitive fingertips. Oh how Claudia wanted to thrust inside the young Asian tight pussy she always heard about. With her strong warrior's grip, Claudia hugged Misato's perky rear end and force her crotch to ride up on top of her hot throbbing meat pony. Claudia let out a loud stuttering gasp along with a loud bang from her racing heartbeat. Biting her lower lips, she tried to compose herself, but when her massively thick frenum rail began to rub up between the slit of her thick but super tight labia did the large lady suddenly feel the slight moist lubricate the belly side of her massive pride and ego.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 00:29:35</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jake Xingba Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name</strong>: Jake Xingba<br><strong>Age</strong>: 22<br><strong>Sex/Gender</strong>: Male<br><strong>Orientation</strong>: Heterosexual<br><strong>Position</strong>: Customer<br><strong>Appearance</strong>: <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jake Xingba</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/8e52f82c079afa4bb882222eaeb3ddf0/tumblr_mt3bdx9KcM1saujx6o3_1280.jpg)</div></div><strong>Car</strong>: <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">2013 Trans Am Blackbird</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.transamdepot.com/images/trans_am_00.png)</div></div><strong>Background</strong>: <br>Jake didn’t exactly try hard in school, scraping by for the most part and relying on his time on the football field to get him through college in the form of a nice, hefty scholarship. For all intents and purposes, he was successful. With a full, free-ride, Jake is rather aimless. He is torn between trying to start his own gym and simply becoming a certified personal trainer. He leans toward the latter, since that gives him an opportunity to occasionally score with some hot chick. The night before the opening of Baywash, Jake won a great deal of money (well over $2,000) in a poker game between himself and his fellow frat boys. Instead of using the money for something practical, the fraternity dared him to spend a bunch of that money at the car wash, thinking he didn’t have it in him. Boy, were they wrong. They demanded proof, so he has a Dashcam set up in his car as well as a point-and-shoot camera in his glovebox. Proof and fond memories.<br></div></div><br>Jake ended up sleeping in, not unlike his usual schedule. He didn't take long getting ready for the day: a quick shower; getting dressed in a black A-Shirt with black swim trunks, athletic boxers, and black sandals; eat some leftover Chicken Parmesan from the previous night and a cup of black coffee (the breakfast of champions); and now he was on his way to the new Baywash car wash. His pride and joy, a 2013 Trans Am Blackbird, zoomed through the streets, gleaming in the sunlight. There was little to no dirt on the car, but that's not what anyone really cared about when going to these things, was it? All he wanted was to see some hot body rubbing all over the metal and glass of his black and purple car. He could already see it in his mind's eye, some hottie on all fours, cleaning the windshield from his hood.<br><br>His imagination almost made him accidentally merge into the next lane, earning a swelling chorus of angry honks from other drivers. A few minutes later, he arrived at the car wash. He could see that the girls had already started working. The lanes were glistening with water and soap bubbles. From his vantage point, Jake saw a blonde girl washing some guy's car. Oh wait...not some guy. The star quarterback from the local college! While technically rivals (Jake was from another university not too far from here), he couldn't lie. He did think he was pretty awesome. He was getting pretty close to her and she wasn't pushing him away. He grinned wolfishly. So this <em>was</em> that kind of place after all.<br><br>He quickly whipped his car into a waiting area and hopped out, wanting to take a look at all the lovely bodies bouncing to the cars, anxious to clean and please. He spotted the door to what he assumed was the main office. It didn't say 'Employees Only', after all. The sign out front instead said that the cleaning was $20 upfront along with a list of the car wash's hours of operation. It was exciting...although, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a massive buzzkill. A police officer! And what a shock, he was headed right for him. He groaned and shoved his hands in his pockets as the cop introduced himself.<br><br><strong>"Yeah. Good for you, having all those titles,"</strong> he grumbled. His question, however, somewhat tensed him up. Violations? Was this geek trying to get the place shut down? Oh hell no! <strong>"Y'know I'm not sure, Officer. Doubt the big boss cares enough to linger. I'll bet he went home for the day. Probably won't come back 'til the work day is over. Why don't you try swinging by at...oh...midnight-ish?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 02:37:11</strong>
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				Amber drew up slowly...she knew what he was getting at...and with his reply....she knew what was next. She turned and set the hose down and took his hand and started walking towards the edge of the building. She saw the the cop heading toward where she last saw Mike. Surely Mike was hiding...this guy was such a joke. Always trying to find something and make a big deal out of it. At her last school dance, he and three other officers were there and would allow any dancing that he thought was too provocative, including slow dancing. She could stand him. She led Caleb around the corner and pushed him back against the wall...he was much taller than her so her push was more like a breeze to him probably. But he played along and hit the wall...she smiled playfully..."Tug time..." she said slyly...biting her bottom lip...wanting to see what he had to show her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 06:02:50</strong>
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				Things had been going so well. Cars lining up, girls getting to work, though Misato had been gone for a while, but now a cop. The first day, before lunch and already a cop was snooping around. This wasn't even right. He was sure they weren't breaking any laws. He thought back to Misato, that he wasn't breaking any laws. Probably. He saw the young cop getting out of his car and edged towards the back of the office. With any luck he'd just talk to one of the girls and that would be it. He did not need anyone looking into him too hard. <br><br>One of the customers came into the office and the cop focused on him. Fine, let him. He might give the guy a free wash if he could just make the cop go away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 07:02:03</strong>
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				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br>He was focused on Amber, well on that hot little body in front of him.&nbsp; Focused so much he didn't notice the cop pull up or go into the office.&nbsp; He was focused on Amber and had one thing on his mind getting his hands on her, well for starters at least.&nbsp; He was silent as he felt her take his hand, he let her guide her silently around the corner.&nbsp; As she pushed him he chose to lean against the wall.&nbsp; Staring at the girl in front of him, hearing her say it was time, he was more than eager.&nbsp; He fumbled for his swim trunks pushing them downward, his big cock jumping free.&nbsp; He watched Ambers reaction, not saying a word, pushing his trunks to his ankles... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Birchleaf</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 09:41:08</strong>
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				Officer Cornelius glared at the annoying man in front of him, quickly looking him up and down. He did not recognize him, unlike Ms. Andrews, who was apparently one of the workers here. He remembered that he had investigated claims of alcoholic substance at the last prom, and in the process tried to prevent illicit fraternizing among the students. The look that Ms. Andrews shot him indicated that she remembered too. He was glad that she left, he did not want to deal with her right now. But what was she doing with... was that Caleb Hanson? The quarterback? He would have to take a closer look. Perhaps this place was a cover for some sort of illegal prostitution ring! But first he had to get rid of this guy. <br><br>"My good citizen." He began, emphasizing his aristocratic accent as much as possible. "While the effort to dissuade me is admirable, you have forgotten that I too can read, and the hours of operations are clearly listed upon that door. Unless the owner lives here: no one could possibly be here at that hour besides security guards. Besides, you are clearly not an employee. What would you know of the boss's hours?" Few things annoyed Cornelius as much as people thinking he was stupid. Just because he had hid in a locker for three hours when a girl had asked him out Senior year did not mean that he was a moron! Neither did all those other... things that had happened back during<del> purgatory</del> high school. Not that this guy could have known that story... The police officer shook his head. "Please return to your vehicle. I need to find the owner to slap a fine on this place for being in violation of four different regulations: Code 4-96 Subsection B, Code 4-97 Subsection A, Code 5-32 Subsection D, and Code 5-33 Subsection C. If my suspicions as to the nature of this institution re correct, it may need more than just a fine." <br><br>Cornelius's main weakness, other than an irrational fear of girls, was a tendency to begin rambling on for far too long. At once the Officer realized that he had been lecturing the wrong guy. "Um, err..." He stammered fora moment. "Forgive me, if the owner is out, I need to find a manager." He tried to go around the muscular Asian(?) to enter the office. This place was very suspicious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jayna</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 10:04:13</strong>
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				Jessica let out a deep sigh as she parked her car down the street. “Damnit!” The young blonde yelled as she slammed her car door closed. It was still her first week and here she was showing up this late. The boss was going to kill her. Even if he didn’t she was sure that the other girls were going to tease her so much about this. The young woman let out a deep sigh as she tried to compose herself.<br>She had her long blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail with her bangs hanging low into her face. She wore a tight blue bikini that showed off her “features” as well as she could manage. She knew that her tips mostly came from how much the guys enjoyed it so she needed to make sure she looked good. She wore a loose white top on over the bikini, just for a little modesty as she left her car and approached the car wash. <br>She was still new but she understood what she had to do it and how far the job went sometimes, but just like the other girls she was more than willing to do whatever she needed to to get paid. The young blonde hurried from her car, practically jogging into the car wash, hoping to avoid eye contact with the other girls hoping they wouldn’t notice how late she was.<br><br>She saw her boss standing there watching the other girls so she sprinted up to him, hoping he was in a kind mood. “I am so sorry I am late boss!” She said giving him her best innocent look. “Where do you need me?” She quickly asked, hoping if she got right to work she wouldn’t be in trouble.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 18:58:16</strong>
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				((@Birch: Yup. Chinese-American.))<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jake Xingba Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name</strong>: Jake Xingba<br><strong>Age</strong>: 22<br><strong>Sex/Gender</strong>: Male<br><strong>Orientation</strong>: Heterosexual<br><strong>Position</strong>: Customer<br><strong>Appearance</strong>: <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jake Xingba</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/8e52f82c079afa4bb882222eaeb3ddf0/tumblr_mt3bdx9KcM1saujx6o3_1280.jpg)</div></div><strong>Car</strong>: <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">2013 Trans Am Blackbird</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.transamdepot.com/images/trans_am_00.png)</div></div><strong>Background</strong>: <br>Jake didn’t exactly try hard in school, scraping by for the most part and relying on his time on the football field to get him through college in the form of a nice, hefty scholarship. For all intents and purposes, he was successful. With a full, free-ride, Jake is rather aimless. He is torn between trying to start his own gym and simply becoming a certified personal trainer. He leans toward the latter, since that gives him an opportunity to occasionally score with some hot chick. The night before the opening of Baywash, Jake won a great deal of money (well over $2,000) in a poker game between himself and his fellow frat boys. Instead of using the money for something practical, the fraternity dared him to spend a bunch of that money at the car wash, thinking he didn’t have it in him. Boy, were they wrong. They demanded proof, so he has a Dashcam set up in his car as well as a point-and-shoot camera in his glovebox. Proof and fond memories.<br></div></div><br>The death glare from the officer was not lost on Jake, but he didn't really care. He was all too-used to people glaring at him for getting mouthy. While he hadn't done this with a cop before, he felt less than unnerved. The response, however, was unfavorable. His plan to mislead the cop backfired and was going to end badly. He just knew it...but dammit, he came all this way to get laid by some scantily clad woman. He didn't want to let some pig in a uniform take this away. He folded his arms over his chest, narrowing his eyes. The stream of codes and the tone of arrogance rubbed Jake the wrong way. He felt his arms tense, longing to punch this guy, but he knew better. He couldn't just deck an officer of the law. Especially not in a town he was unfamiliar with.<br><br><strong>"Whatever, man. All I see is some control-freak cop. And no, I'm not gonna go back to my car. I'm a customer and I have every right to get my car washed,"</strong> he growled, but didn't move. <br><br>Hoping to obstruct the cop's path for a little while. With any luck, he hoped the guy running this joint was going to hide or something. With a stroke of luck (even if it was lost on Jake) another sexy woman ran into the office. He was unaware of Cornelius' fear of women, of course. The only thing Jake saw was another sexy body that looked really hot in her revealing outfit. In his distraction, the cop did get around him and he sighed heavily, dreading the possibility that these summer beauties were going to be driven out because of some jerk that was a little too cavalier about being a buzzkill.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 18:59:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong> gasped with delight as the big woman's hands clamped on her rounded rump, dragging her down onto that thick, wide cock. It pressed inside of her, stretching her tight, young pussy open around it's girth. A tight fit indeed. Their hips had to work together to cram inch after inch within her warm, wet confines. Each roll of their hips shoved the amazon's shaft deeper and made May's lips let loose with another moan. The asian dropped her hands to rest on the big woman's chisled stomach, fingers pressing into taught, muscular flesh. Words fail Misato, the buxom beauty unable to talk, cry out about how damn big the woman is. Every time she opens her mouth another moan or gasp pours out instead, growing louder and becoming more frequent as their thrusting works the woman's cock deeper into her. Soon comes the final thrust, the amazon's hips impact with her ass with a lewd slap as she hilts her cock in the busty asian girl. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 21:07:29</strong>
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				The cop hadn't taken off and one of the girls had shown up. Given that it was a public business beside a busy road there wasn't any real chance of him being able to avoid the cops for more than a day so he bit the bullet and came to the front window. "Jessica, just lose the t-shirt and find a car to get wet," he told her before he turned to the cop. "Something I can help you with officer?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Birchleaf</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 00:14:17</strong>
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				This place was getting awkward. Cornelius would have to move quickly and deliver his ultimatum before he broke down and ran away. He made a mental note to find a decent therapist at some point. Well, at least the probably Asian guy (by his accent he was almost certainly native born to the U.S.) he did not recognize had been distracted by the arrival of another unusually beautiful girl, allowing him to slip by without having to fight. Cornelius hated fighting. Unless it was necessary. Once past, he turned back to the customer. "As of now, you have not done anything illegal, though your morality is suspect. Of course, I cannot give you tickets for immorality, only for breaking laws. I will let your disrespect slide for now. In the future though, it may behoove you to respect the badge, even if you dislike the one wearing it." <br><br>Satisfied that he had dealt properly with that nuisance, Officer Cornelius moved into the office, where he was greeted by some gut who was likely the manager or someone. So, the new girl was named Jessica? Did he know her form anywhere? She seemed vaguely familiar, but so did many people. He just hoped that she would leave the office without speaking to him, or he might panic and panic was really undignified. "Yes, thank you sir. I am Officer Cornelius Edward Rotherfort IV. You may have heard of me or my family." Cornelius usually considered it uncouth to invoke his connections, but as uncomfortable as he was here he was being a little nastier than usual. Let this guy realize that he had no chance of fighting Officer Rotherfort: heir of the most powerful family in the region. <br><br>"I was passing by and saw this place, and am afraid this business is in violation of some zoning ordinances. Specifically, Code 4-96 Subsection B, Code 4-97 Subsection A, Code 5-32 Subsection D, and Code 5-33 Subsection C, all having to with indecent public exposure. Now, I am nothing if not fair. I will give you a warning for now: if you do not shut down by the end of the day, I will have to slap you with a $120 fine, with further sanctions possible. If you persist in keeping this business open after that, you may be punished with between 4-6 days of imprisonment, pending a court case. I may remind you that no one has ever successfully protested a case against me or my family." Officer Cornelius looked at the man with suspicion in his eyes. The guy looked sort of shady. Who knows what he was up to? He still wondered if this business was a front for a felonious prostitution ring, but would rather not investigate that unless he had to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 01:09:29</strong>
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				"Can't say I've ever heard of you or your family but if they're all like you I'm sure they're gems. Now you'll have to forgive me, I don't have a copy of the criminal code on me at the moment," Mike said. "So mind explaining how these girls are indecent? They've got on swimsuits, no thongs, everything's strictly PG. Heck, there are girls wearing less a few miles that way on the beach," he said with a jerk of his thumb. "So how are you gonna fine me for covering up more skin on these girls than they'd have to at the beach?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Birchleaf</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 03:34:11</strong>
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				Cornelius frowned when the manager (owner?) mentioned the beach. He had never gone to any of the public beaches: his family had a few private ones. Not that that mattered. He was pretty sure that the beach was more than 100 yards away from the road, and probably behind trees too. "I... have not gone to the beach recently." He said carefully. "But I do not believe that any of the beaches around here would be in violation. If you want me to, I can quote the entire legal code, but suffice it to say for now that the regulations I previously referred to deal with various types of exposure within 50 yards of a public road, within sight of a public road, within city limits, and within 100 yards of a public road, respectively. I could also make a decent case for Code 2-6 Subsections A-C if I wanted to, but those carry far more severe penalties. You may not have heard of them because, due to the shamefully lax attitude most officers have towards the law here, they have not been enforced since 1912. But the law is the law, convenient or not. Do I make myself clear?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 03:50:53</strong>
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				"Nineteen twelve?" Mike laughed. "Are you kidding me? A law that was made a century ago when women wore burqas to the beach?" He laughed out loud, hardly able to believe it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>agentlemanwithadream</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 03:58:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/b3202d0ce42494c362c844cac1247075/tumblr_mg5vz2GcRJ1rvg8j5o1_1280.jpg)</div>Charles hadn't been able to stay earlier and indulge in all of the activities that the car wash seemed to have to offer. It was important that he make it to his meeting on time and he rushed over so fast that he even made it there early. He wished he would have had an opportunity to get to know some of the girls a little better but Charles figured that he would have a lot more time now that he was the VP of Operations for Florida BMW. Later on that night he planned on going out with some friends but he felt like his little three series BMW wasn't enough to properly celebrate. Instead, he went to one of his dealerships and picked up an all white 745. Of course, since it was an all white vehicle, he actually needed it to get cleaned. <br><br>If someone would have checked his heart rate as he pulled up to the carwash, they would realize that he was a little too excited to just be going to a car wash. That excitement turned to nervousness as he pulled in and noticed a police car in the driveway. His face twisted into a disbelieving scowl. Either this was the coolest cop on the force or the biggest asshole, Charles just hoped it was the first one. <br><br>As he pulled into the lot, he moved his car off to the side as not to get in the way of anybody else that might want to get into the lot. He stepped out in the same, although admittedly less crisp, white polo, slacks and oxford shoes. He stepped across the parking lot confidently in the direction of the owner, Mike if he remembered correctly, he did remember that he had to pay his twenty upfront so he stood a good amount of distance behind the cop and waited to pay for his second car wash of the day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Birchleaf</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 05:34:09</strong>
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				A vein almost visibly popped in Officer Cornelius's forehead. He <em>hated </em>it when people laughed at the law. "If you do not like the law: then have it changed! Until then, the law is the law!" Why did everyone laugh at him? Why did everyone laugh at the law? He was just trying to be the best, most by the book cop this town had ever seen! But no one ever respected him. Maybe if he stood his ground rather than running away... He really wanted to run away. The girls outside were a little more than he could take. "The laws were not made a century ago: they were last enforced then. Technicaly, they were made in 1834, 1837, 1858, and 1859." It was a minor point, but Cornelius was grouchy after the laugh against the law. "I hope I have made myself clear. I will be back later today to make sure that you comply. Next time, open your Gomorrah of licentious immorality and corruption somewhere away from the eyes of God-fearing folks and maybe I will let it slide. Good day, sir." <br><br>Cornelius looked enormously nervous, far more than the situation warranted. He began to slowly turn around and head out, determined to maintain as much of his dignity as possible, determinedly <strong>not </strong>staring at any of the girls.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 05:55:12</strong>
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				Jake watched as the cop fled the office, red-faced and fuming. He fought every urge to not do something to mock him. There was a lot he could've done. Flip him off, moon him, call him names...but the last thing this place needed was for someone to piss off the officer any further. Instead, he set his eyes on his target: the office. He jogged into the building, a grin on his face as he entered.<br><br><strong>"Hey man,"</strong>[/b] he greeted as he gestured to shake hands with the owner of this luscious establishment. <strong>"I'm Jake and I'm lookin' to, uh...get my 'car washed'."</strong>[/b]<br><br>He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He opened it up and, if Mike happened to glance in, stared momentarily at the huge bundle of twenty dollar bills. He had plenty of cash for this place, along with however much he wanted to tip the girl that chose to give him service. Poker was a dangerous game, and as his frat buddies know now, he was like a deadly snake at the game.<br><br><strong>"Now I've got pretty much all day for this, so I can wait, but do you know how long until the next girl can take my car in?"</strong> he then looked behind him to make sure the cop was still long gone, then leaned in. <strong>"And, uh...y'know how far any of these girls are willing to go for a good tip?"</strong>[/b]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jayna</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 06:30:29</strong>
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				Jessica gave a nod and smile to her boss. She wasn’t gonna push any sort of argument with him. At least he didn’t seem too mad at her. She stepped to the back of the office, pulling off her top to reveal her tight blue bikini. It seemed to just fit, her breasts ready to pop out at any moment. But hey, that would bring in some more tips if she was lucky. <br><br>She watched the scene with the cop unfold before her. She decided&nbsp; it was best if she stayed out it, knowing it wasn’t her business. Although, she did notice that the cop seemed to be purposely avoiding looking at her and the other girls. But rather than pressing him, she decided her time would be best suited helping another customer, like this cutie who just introduced himself to the boss.<br><br>She slowly approached Jake and lightly pressed her hand on her arm. “Hey there sweetie. I would love to assist you anyway I can.” She said, giving him her best sweet smile.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 06:55:35</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jake Xingba Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name</strong>: Jake Xingba<br><strong>Age</strong>: 22<br><strong>Sex/Gender</strong>: Male<br><strong>Orientation</strong>: Heterosexual<br><strong>Position</strong>: Customer<br><strong>Appearance</strong>: <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jake Xingba</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/8e52f82c079afa4bb882222eaeb3ddf0/tumblr_mt3bdx9KcM1saujx6o3_1280.jpg)</div></div><strong>Car</strong>: <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">2013 Trans Am Blackbird</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.transamdepot.com/images/trans_am_00.png)</div></div><strong>Background</strong>: <br>Jake didn’t exactly try hard in school, scraping by for the most part and relying on his time on the football field to get him through college in the form of a nice, hefty scholarship. For all intents and purposes, he was successful. With a full, free-ride, Jake is rather aimless. He is torn between trying to start his own gym and simply becoming a certified personal trainer. He leans toward the latter, since that gives him an opportunity to occasionally score with some hot chick. The night before the opening of Baywash, Jake won a great deal of money (well over $2,000) in a poker game between himself and his fellow frat boys. Instead of using the money for something practical, the fraternity dared him to spend a bunch of that money at the car wash, thinking he didn’t have it in him. Boy, were they wrong. They demanded proof, so he has a Dashcam set up in his car as well as a point-and-shoot camera in his glovebox. Proof and fond memories.<br></div></div><br>Jake hadn't even really spoken to the boss when the same hot girl from before strolled up to him, wearing nothing but a skimpy bikini. Oh, what he wouldn't give to see her on the hood of his car <em>without</em> her swimwear. He gave her a wolfish grin, feeling her soft hand on his muscled arm. The first thing he noticed, of course, was how tightly confined her breasts were. He imagined the slightest tug on the straps would free them. He tried to focus; letting his imagination get the better of him would render him dazed. The next thing he noticed was her smile. Perfect pearly whites glistening in the mix of artificial and natural light.<br><br><em>Damn</em> she was hot. He turned to face her more fully slightly puffing out his chiseled chest. His tight-fitting A-shirt showed off the ridges of his muscles.<br><br><strong>"Would you, now?"</strong>[/b] he replied, letting his dark eyes take in the rest of her bombshell of a body and her gorgeous blonde hair. When he finally stopped ogling, he turned back to Mike and plucked a twenty-bill from his wallet and slapped it on the table. <strong>"You've got one hell of a business, man. Can't wait to get started."</strong>[/b]<br><br>He reached into his pocket to pull out the keys. He was still just parked in a parking lot. He would have to drive up for her to get to work on his car.<br><br><strong>"I'll pull the car around and then you can work on it. Make it really shine,"</strong>[/b] he continued, still smirking. He then about-faced and jogged back to his car, quickly hopping in, turning the ignition, and pulling into the washing station. He couldn't wait to see this chick in action. Finally, after switching on his dashcam, he hopped out and stood a few yards from his precious car. <strong>"Do whatever you need to do to make this car look really hot!"</strong>[/b]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 23:02:56</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: MzHyde</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Misato</strong> gasped with delight as the big woman's hands clamped on her rounded rump, dragging her down onto that thick, wide cock. It pressed inside of her, stretching her tight, young pussy open around it's girth. A tight fit indeed. Their hips had to work together to cram inch after inch within her warm, wet confines. Each roll of their hips shoved the amazon's shaft deeper and made May's lips let loose with another moan. The asian dropped her hands to rest on the big woman's chisled stomach, fingers pressing into taught, muscular flesh. Words fail Misato, the buxom beauty unable to talk, cry out about how damn big the woman is. Every time she opens her mouth another moan or gasp pours out instead, growing louder and becoming more frequent as their thrusting works the woman's cock deeper into her. Soon comes the final thrust, the amazon's hips impact with her ass with a lewd slap as she hilts her cock in the busty asian girl.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;">After bathing Claudia's lengthy meat with Misato's slick feminine juice, the time for hotdogging was long over and it was time play "Hide the Amazon". Carefully guiding the large monstrous slab, Claudia gasped and stuttered with her heart on the verge of exploding violently. Her bulbous greasy slick tip kissed the Asian's tight labias. Seeing how large it was, seemed very impossible. Infact, her pussy slit looked much smaller than Claudia's own cumslit. How was this going to even fit? She had wondered. Yet the petite girl managed to pull off the impossible, but at a great cost to the comforts of both of them, yet worth all of it.<br><br>The large lady's grip started to shake as she felt and heard both labias peel apart and slurp up her tightened round glans little by little. It became so tight that her tip started to burn with tingling numbness while having to feel the sludge of flesh suddenly surged down her length from displacement. Both struggled and gasped desperately as they attempted to lock hips with one another. Claudia was shaking and dancing her hips. The more she slipped inside Misato the more pleasure was surging out between her legs. Having to feel the tight warm slick embrace rippled through her thick mea made Claudia gasp out, but not as much as when she was forced to feel her foreskin peel back down and exposed more of her muscular flesh deep inside the girl's tight cavity.<br><br>Claudia contorted her face in pain growling.<br><br>"Unnggh... Holy sssshiitt!" she growled "Uhh... whodathunkit... It could be this.... Aaaah tight. Even assholes are much aaah... loser than this..." Claudia winced and growled and gushing pre already. by the time their hips slammed into one another, Claudia let out a painful gasp and squeal. Yet, the true love-making had yet to begin. Pumping in and out of Misato's cavity was going to prove very devastating.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/396410736.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>10-11-2013, 23:55:52</strong>
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				Amber's eyes widened...she had heard the other girls talk about big cocks and things like that but she had never really seen one for herself outside of something her friend Rachel once pulled up on her computer during a slumber party. She had only seen three in her whole life. One she barely remembered and the 2 of her last 2 boyfriends. Those last 2 were nothing like this. It was big. Looked almost like the one she had seen on Rachels computer. <br><br>She smiled and walked over close to him...kissing on his chest as she pushed his shirt up, her tiny frame next to his. Her small hand trailed down slowly and lightly teased over the pulsing and growing member. Her fingers slowly attempted to wrap around it, just barely making it. She pushed her breasts against his bare chest (from where she had raised his shirt)..."Mmmmm wow..." she said looking down..."thats nice..." She said with a smile. She bit her bottom lip as she kept her eyes on it...stroking its full length as it quickly hardened more in her hand...She could tell this might not last too long...he was very excited by all of this...as if she wasn't. She had never done something like this before. Her heart was racing... She looked around quickly...seeing the Hummer about 10 ft away from them...seeing it rock back and forth a bit. She heard water splashing and could see people moving around but they could, or didn't see them. She saw the cop car off in the distance...She wondered why it was still there...surely Mike would run him off ASAP.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jayna</strong> on <strong>11-11-2013, 04:50:30</strong>
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				Jessica had not fully taken in the looks of the man she had just offered herself to until just now. Her eyes traced down his body, he certainly was…impressive. He had a handsome face, and his body was something to be quite proud of. Jessica could help but smile a little more as she looked at him. He was a good catch, one she would go for even if she wasn’t getting paid to be here. She gave her boss one more sweet smile before slowly walking off towards the front of the office.<br><br>Jessica grabbed what she needed to wash his car and followed him up to the front of the office. She was stunned once she finally saw Jake’s car. “Holy shit” She said to him once he stepped out over to her.&nbsp; It was one of the nicest cars she had ever seen.<br>“This thing looks like it needs to be put in a show, not through a car wash.” She said giving him a giggle as she filled a bucket up with some water.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>11-11-2013, 05:37:55</strong>
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				Jake's chest swelled with pride at the little hottie's reaction. He grinned wolfishly as she admired his car, slyly letting his dark eyes fall to her perfect ass. It was just barely covered by those swim-bottoms. He had to hold himself back, wanting to give her bum a good slap, but he knew this place had to at least pretend to be a legit business if that cop was lurking around.<br><br><strong>"Thanks,"</strong> he replied simply, walking around so he could now see her front. <strong>"It cost me a pretty penny, but it's worth it. Best car I've ever had and now, I've got the best lookin' girl cleaning it for me."</strong><br><br>Cheesy? Maybe. But hey, if it smoothed the transition from just looking at her to getting physical, he was going to pull out all the stops. He still couldn't get past that body of hers. To top it off, she was blonde. His fellow frat boys often mocked him because they never really saw him with any girls...add to the fact that he was one of the only Asian members in an otherwise all-Caucasian the fraternity who liked to perpetuate stereotypes...well, the proof on his dashcam would definitely make them shut up.<br><br><strong>"I didn't catch your name, babe,"</strong> he continued. <strong>"Name's Jake."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>11-11-2013, 23:58:47</strong>
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				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187688.msg9175756#msg9175756">Quote from: Ambie on 10-11-2013, 23:55:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Amber's eyes widened...she had heard the other girls talk about big cocks and things like that but she had never really seen one for herself outside of something her friend Rachel once pulled up on her computer during a slumber party. She had only seen three in her whole life. One she barely remembered and the 2 of her last 2 boyfriends. Those last 2 were nothing like this. It was big. Looked almost like the one she had seen on Rachels computer. <br><br>She smiled and walked over close to him...kissing on his chest as she pushed his shirt up, her tiny frame next to his. Her small hand trailed down slowly and lightly teased over the pulsing and growing member. Her fingers slowly attempted to wrap around it, just barely making it. She pushed her breasts against his bare chest (from where she had raised his shirt)..."Mmmmm wow..." she said looking down..."thats nice..." She said with a smile. She bit her bottom lip as she kept her eyes on it...stroking its full length as it quickly hardened more in her hand...She could tell this might not last too long...he was very excited by all of this...as if she wasn't. She had never done something like this before. Her heart was racing... She looked around quickly...seeing the Hummer about 10 ft away from them...seeing it rock back and forth a bit. She heard water splashing and could see people moving around but they could, or didn't see them. She saw the cop car off in the distance...She wondered why it was still there...surely Mike would run him off ASAP.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He could see the hesitation in Amber's eyes as they opened wide.&nbsp; He could only wonder how old this little angel was, how experienced she was.&nbsp; These thoughts quickly left his head as he felt her small hand wrap around his shaft.&nbsp; Then her body pressing against his, he looked down at her smiling.&nbsp; He was definitely going to enjoy this.&nbsp; He enjoyed how her small hand stroked him.&nbsp; He could only help but wonder how far this girl was willing to go for a big tip.&nbsp; His hands reached out for her waist holding her firmly, slipping one hand to her ass and squeezing, pulling her body against him.&nbsp; Caleb felt Amber's pressed harder to his chest as he held her in his strong hands.&nbsp; <br><br>"that feels good Amber, for starters...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jayna</strong> on <strong>13-11-2013, 07:33:18</strong>
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				Jessica couldn’t help but giggle at Jake slightly. He was corny as hell, but he was sweet. Although it was obvious what he was here for, it was still cute he was trying to be a nice guy. She picked up her stuff and started moving over to his car.<br>“Nice to meet you Jake. I am Jessica. And I appreciate the compliments. A girl always likes to know she is appreciated.” She turned and gave him a wink before she turned back to car and began to wash it. She was very aware she needed to make this more of a show than it was actually a wash. So as she began soaping up his car. She made sure to stretch far across the hood, pushing her hips back so her ass was pushed up on display for him. She would slowly pull herself back, moving her hips along with her. <br>After a few moments she slowly walked around to the other side of his car, facing him. She began to stretch across the windshield, similar to before except this time she was purposefully pushing her chest out and letting her water pour onto her breasts, hoping to bring his attention to them even more. She did not notice his dash cam, not that she would have cared if she did. She gave Jake a sweet smile. “How is this so far?” She said sweetly as she proceeded with her car washing.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>13-11-2013, 19:08:15</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>Having to show up late for work was the least of the manager's worries as he and another had to confront a party pooper wearing a badge who just so happened to arrive at such an inconvenient time. Nevertheless as the two men were trying to dissuade the officer away from their risque business, another babe walked into the parking lot inconspicuously walking along side the edge of the fence which marked the property boundaries in such a casual manner. At the moment, no one appeared to have noticed her arriving to the bikini wash. The girl was young and she was wearing a denim jacket which covered much of her body except her luscious virgin legs donned in thick scrunched white kneehigh legwarmers and boots. Sporting a curly crimped perm hairstyle, one had wondered if this babe just strolled out from the 80's.<br><br>At a brief glance look, Zoey spotted what could be potentially trouble for their business. Biting her lower lips in frustration, she wondered whether or not their recently opened venture would be soon short-lived and what she would have to do for the next week should the officer decide to call down the thunder and close down operations once and for all. Zoey picked up the pace a bit and went around the side of the building where she was planning to change into her outfit. After a couple of minutes of taking off her tight denim shorts revealing a pair of thongs suspiciously revealing a 'bulge' and slipping out of her jacket to reveal she was wearing underboob muscle T-shirt covering her bikini bra, Zoey was all raring to go and not a moment too soon when she would soon be attending to an arriving customer.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>14-11-2013, 02:41:35</strong>
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				Amber kept stroking...smiling hearing his words...she could see cars backing up...she wanted to see what he could do with this thing but she had to keep this little visit quick. She kept stroking...feeling his large hands grip her bottom. She loved this. She sped up...stroking him faster. Her legs straddled his bare upper thigh now...she rolled her hips into him...she looked up at him, into his eyes, biting her bottom lip, moaning lightly...feeling the large cock throb in her hands.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>14-11-2013, 12:19:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">](http://web.newsguy.com/ReaLi5TiX/BodyShots/KimberJames.jpg)</div><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>"BJ" Jameson</strong></span><br><hr><br>A dark blue sedan slowly slipped into the lot for the car wash not long after the cop car had departed the scene, a thoroughly unremarkable-looking late model Lexus with a somewhat out of place looking spoiler on the trunk. The driver of the car slid out of the driver's seat, revealing themselves to be a gorgeous brunette/dark-blonde woman, dressed in very casual clothes as a sop to the weather - clothes that accounted to as much as a quite faded black <em>Iron Maiden</em> t-shirt from their 1984/1985 "World Slavery Tour", a pair of denim jeans that had been roughly cut into a pair of tight 'booty shorts', and a pair of open-toed, high-heeled sandles; and judging by the way the garments were moving on the woman, and in particular the way her t-shirt was clinging to her very ample breasts, it wasn't entirely clear if she was wearing any undergarments under them.<br><br>The woman's name was Bella Leigh Jameson, and she'd come to scope out the car wash to see if it was worth her time; from what she'd seen already from watching the place for a couple of days, though, she was sure it would be, as she felt her loins stirring in anticipation. "Patience..." she told herself, willing what was between her legs to calm down. She'd been planning this for a while, practically from the moment she'd heard about this place on her first day at work at the office; she didn't want her 'little friend' to ruin things because he was too eager.<br><br>She then smiled to herself, and slowly walked her way towards the office, putting her handbag over her shoulder as she stepped away from her car; she was intending to pay cash, upfront, and then see from there. She then quietly opened the door and looked in. "Hello? Is anyone about?" she called in a soft voice; her accent was one that was hard to define, as it seemed to meander all over the place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>14-11-2013, 13:03:43</strong>
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				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br>Caleb's monster cock was rock hard in Ambers little hand, she stroked him with a ferocious speed as if she was in a hurry.&nbsp; He wasn't though, he was only going to spend the day at the beach and he wanted to enjoy his time with this little angel.&nbsp; Or should he say he wanted to enjoy every bit of this young angel. He wanted to see what she could handle.&nbsp; He had the money to waste and he was willing to tip her well....Her body pressed to his he felt her pressing harder, he legs straddling his big thigh, he could feel her sex grinding against him as she rolled her hips.&nbsp; He watched her as she raised her gaze to his.&nbsp; His left hand on her ass, squeezing pulling her, holding her to him.&nbsp; His right hand moving to the back of her head, his hands lifting her to his tip toes as he leaned downward his lips finding hers.&nbsp; Kissing her hard, passionately as she squeezed his monster cock.&nbsp; He wasn't going to settle for a hand job.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>14-11-2013, 17:46:07</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>Zoey still contemplated as to what to do with the officer who still lingered about as she watched and notice a new customer driving onto the wide spacious parking lot now drenched with water and soap.&nbsp; She first started to bite her lower lips before biting on her fingernails. However when she turned around and slumped her tight rear end on the table, Zoey became absent-minded until the bell hanging on the main door to the office suddenly rung loudly and shook the blonde out of her reverie. She gave out a Betty Boop-style yipe when another female walked in and inquired who was available to give the lady some needed service. Quickly, Zoey composed herself almost haphazardly and approached the woman.<br><br>"Oh hey there. Welcome to Baywash" Zoey announced with a typical 80's bimbo bubbly accent. "What can I do for you?" she asked standing with one leg crossed over and her torso curved as she&nbsp; leaned in against the arm bracing against the table she had just got off from. Looking at this newcomer, Zoey inconspicuously started to undress the woman in her mind, and noticed that she had a slight bulge rounding out her tight ripped denim shorts. Zoey could only but wonder if she was not the only 'type' in this establishment. Of course, Zoey's own bulge would also be displayed out into the open as well, particularly to the lady customer standing right in front of her.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>14-11-2013, 21:49:54</strong>
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				Mike shook his head as the cop tore out and left. It was hard to imagine getting in trouble for a law written over a century and a half ago that hadn't been enforced in a hundred years but if it was on the books it was on the books. He didn't need the heat of trying to fight it in court. He might win but he'd be shipped back west for hopping probation.<br><br>He saw the Zoey girl show up and disappear around back to get changed just as a brunette in a Lexus rolled up. He came out of the back and nodded. "Welcome, it's $20 for a wash and... well there you go, looks like Zoey will take care of you." <br><br>It was about then that he realized he hadn't seen Amber in a while and he frowned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>14-11-2013, 22:49:53</strong>
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				BJ smiled and nodded, as she pulled out her purse, and peeled out some notes. First she gave a 20 to Mike, to pay for the wash itself, and then leaned in and whispered in Zoey's ear. "And as for you, well, we'll see, won't we?" she murmured, slipping a pair of twenties up into the underside of Zoey's cleavage. "What say we go and see about my wheels, mmm?" she asked, a slight sparkle in her eye as she turned and slowly began to walk out swaying her hips slightly to urge Zoey on into joining her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rocklobster</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 01:40:40</strong>
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				Alex leaned slightly on his car as he enjoyed his cigarette. The sun was starting to shine hard now and any sort of shade looked inshabale right about now. Alex had been at the car wash for some time now. Taking in the beauties that were bouncing around gladly pleasing there customers. "<em>See why there's such a line now</em>" Alex said taking a slow drag, "<em>too many decisions...</em>"<br><br>A small vibration pulsed in Alex's pocket. He reached down, pulling a Iphone 5 out, and answered. "<em>Hello..?</em>"<br><br><em>~A few minuets of banter~</em><br><br>"<em>Dont worry, I'll be there with plenty of time to even stop and get beer</em>" Alex said as he hung up the phone. He was cutting his time short now. He had to find someone soon to at least give a quick scrub down. Where had that blond southern bell bombshell gone?<br><br>Alex looked around but found no girls at the moment so decided perfect time to have another smoke. He reached his hand down to pick pocket, pulling smokes and a lighter out, and opened the container. "<em>Another day burned away...</em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 06:31:33</strong>
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				Her giggles were cute and her voice was sweet. He could barely keep himself together as he tried to imagine what she would sound like, crying out his name. He watched her anxiously as winked then stretch across the hood, putting in some effort to washing his ride. He had to walk around his car again to really get a good view of that ass. He was quickly growing hard in his swim trunks, pitching a tent. His hand twitched, still aching to give her ass a smack.<br><br>Every movement she made was deliberate, quite obviously a seduction. No doubt she knew what he wanted from her. Then, she leaned over the windshield, her breasts getting soaked from the soapy water she used to clean his car. He licked his lips as he watched her skin glisten in the water. He couldn’t wait to see what the dashcam caught!<br><br>He snapped out of his dirty thoughts as she spoke to him, asking what he thought of her work so far.<br><br><strong>”You’re doin’ a great job, babe,”</strong> he called back, grinning as his car shined brilliantly in the sunlight. <strong>”Y’know, I’ll bet you could clean the roof better if you climbed onto the hood.”</strong><br><br>He wanted so badly to see her straddle his car, pressing her bust against the windshield. He didn’t know how much longer he could wait. He started to think of places he could park his car where they could have some fun. Possibly the woods out back? In his car? On top of his car? He grinned at the possibilities.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jayna</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 10:58:14</strong>
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				Jessica couldn’t help but feel her chest start to get a little warm and her nipples start to harden slightly. Jake was watching her every move, like she was a stripper on stage. She couldn’t deny the fact it excited her and between the excitement and all the water tracing her body it was starting to be a little obvious by looking at her. She found herself biting her lip in anticipation as she looked at him, and his bulge he wasn’t containing well. <br><br>“That’s a good idea sweetie.” She said softly before stepping forward and slipping one of her legs over his hood. She stared at him as she pulled herself onto it, giving him a soft wink as she sat there ass pushed out and legs spread on the hood. She didn’t hold the pose for too long before pulling her legs together and putting her ass on display as pushed her body against his hood. She did her best to show off as much as she could, pushing her breasts against the window, poking her ass out, as she ran the water over the hood and down the windshield. She kept washing the hood, being as big of a tease as she could for several more minutes. She didn’t know the dash cam was there but she was certainly giving it one hell of a show. Jessica felt her bikini getting looser on her, having to quickly fix her top as she felt her breasts slip free a couple times. She also felt her ass slipping out of her bottoms slightly, but she didn’t make a scene to try and fix it. She slowly finished her wash and spun around towards Jake. She pushed her blonde hair out of her face and sat there her body glistening due to all the water she had let wash over it.<br><br>“Mmm well sweetie I think I have done all I can for your car unless you have any suggestions. If not I think we can discuss some…other services.” She said softly to him, giving him her best innocent smile.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 15:52:10</strong>
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				Damn, she knew how to put on a <em>really</em> good show! He watched as her nipples strained against her tiny top. She was not the shy kind of girl, and he liked that. So many guys he knew seemed to like the shy girls that acted all innocent and meek. No, he liked women that knew what they wanted and didn't have qualms about showing off their hot bodies. He watched those water droplets trailed down that bombshell body of hers, then felt her eyes on him. He grinned as he watched her eyes zero in on the tent he was pitching in his trunks.<br><br>Then she took his advice on cleaning the roof of his car, climbing on top of the hood, sticking her ass out with her legs straddling his car. She looked just like a pinup model or a centerfold. She then went to work on cleaning the car, pressing those full breasts against the window, making him grin. The next thing he knew, he spotted her top slipping from her tits every now and then, but she always fixed them before he could get a good view. That was probably best for her. Tease the customer and get a bigger tip when she delivers. His eyes fell to her ass once more as the bottoms seemed as though they were going to slip off as well. He didn't think he could contain himself much longer. Finally, she slid off his car, her body soaking with the soapy water, and rinsed off the car.<br><br>He grinned as she spoke, obviously letting his eyes scan her hot body, his bulge straining against his trunks. <br><br><strong>"'Other services'? I could definitely be up for that..."</strong> he then slowly advanced upon her and leaned in, whispering his hot breath on Jessica's ear. <strong>"Hop in my car, Jess. I'll park in the woods, and then the real fun can start."</strong><br><br>He then turned around and unlocked the doors with his key remote and hopped in, turning on his car. Once she was in, he revved his car a few times, showing off a little. He glanced at his dashcam again and got an idea. They weren't going to have their fun in his car...at least not at first. No, he wanted to act out a high school fantasy of his and have sex right on the hood of the car.<br><br><em>I wonder just what she'll do to earn her tip...</em> he wondered, imagining all of the possibilities.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 17:22:00</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br><br>After the newcomer paid up $20 to the boss, she approached Zoey and upon feeling another $20 being slipped up her bra, the curly blonde gasped subtly and then moaned just before biting her lower lips with a naughty grin. In that brief moment of intimacy, Zoey's slight posture indicated she was about to make out with the new lady customer before she turned away and headed out to the parking lot. Zoey soon followed suit, but not before stopping to pick up a bucket of fresh soapy water and a hose <em>'conveniently'</em> sitting by the entrance ready to be used at a given moment. Like the "BJ", Zoey too strutted her walk just as seductive as she was. Minutes later, Zoey began work.&nbsp; Holding the hose between her legs as it gushed water onto BJ's sports car, Zoey was prepping the wash cloth before she started to start at the top all the while sticking her rear end and revealing the bulge through the now soaking wet thongs.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 20:15:00</strong>
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				<strong><span class="bbc_u">"BJ"</span></strong><br><hr><br>With every step that the cutie - Zoey, according to the boss-man back in that office - with every step that Zoey took, BJ found herself getting more and more turned on by how she was being almost effortlessly sexy. She watched for a moment as Zoey worked on the car, before she smiled and looked around to see if there was anyone around that could see them, before she walked over to the bent over girl, and rather brazenly brushed her crotch against the blonde. "Want some..... <em>help</em> there, Zoey?" she purred into her ear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 22:31:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br><br>Her bubbly rump cheek was just screaming to be groped and fondled, not to mention the thongs were becoming much more translucent each time it got wet. It was though the blonde had just blown her loads over and over again. By then, her underboob muscle T-shirt had been drenched and matted against the frail bikini top. Yet, her nipples were hard and stiff enough to poke through and cut any bullet-proof glass in the market. When Bella came up from behind and gave her a bit of a "supplies butt-hug", Zoey gasped like a bimbo almost dropping the wash rag.<br><br>"Oh my, hey there." she responded almost sounding like Princess Peach. "Sure, I'd love some 'motivation'" Zoey said being cheerful. As she looked back slightly blushing and staring at her customer with hungry bedroom eyes, one had to wonder if she was actually purring or not. A few minutes later, the car was already washed and the drying commenced. During this time, her bikini top came off allowing much of her boobs to spill out but her nipples still concealing through her now wet semi-translucent underboob shirt. Amazingly, her legwarmers miraculously remained mighty dry. Zoey didn't mind the lady customer feeling her up in every means possible as it provided a motive for wanting to get to know the customer at an intimate level.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 22:49:35</strong>
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				<strong><span class="bbc_u">"BJ"</span></strong><br><hr>BJ smiled at this little display, before she boldly pressed herself up against Zoey's back fully. "Here, let me help, there's a kinda fiddly bit down here..." she said as she put her hand on top of Zoey's and moved it and the sponge around the wipers. And as she did, her other hand traced down along Zoey's front, stroking the curves of her breasts undersides, and then feeling the package that she had between her legs. <br><br>"Oooh...." she then smiled. "A hot girl, and she's got a nice, thick piece of meat between her legs?" she purred. "It must be my very lucky day." she purred, as her own cock stiffened under her jeans and brushed against Zoey's butt. "Mmm." she then purred again, before whispering in her ear. "What say that, when you're done cleaning my ride, we both clean something <em>else</em>?" she whispered, before pulling back as if she hadn't just been groping the blonde.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 22:56:56</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br><br>Literally straight out from a typical porn scene, Zoey gasped underneath her ruby red lips and closing her eyes as Bella caressed her beautiful supple naked belly just before perky luscious mammary glands before finally finishing off with a gentle squeeze on her throbbing delicate present just begging to be released out into the open. However, as the lady started to press her hard arousing pride up against Zoey's soft buttcheeks did the blonde gave out an agonizing soft moan followed with a deep heavy panting. Looking back while gyrating her hips and giving the tight denim jeans a good rubbing, Zoey looked at Bella's eyes.<br><br>"Well if the customer wants, the customer gets" she replied with a hunger feline voice. "I definitely will love to clean you so good. I'm good at polishing interior details." Zoey continued. Once Bella backed down, Zoey was able to finish off drying off the lady's car squeaky clean. A minute later, Zoey returned the cleaning equipment and confronted Bella just to stand posing like a shy anxious randy schoolgirl as she pressed her red long fingernail upon her smiling lips.<br><br>"So, wanna get started with a good intimate scrubbin'?"<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>15-11-2013, 23:37:53</strong>
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				<strong><span class="bbc_u">BJ</span></strong><br><hr>BJ smiled and nodded, as she then pulled out her purse once more, and drew out another pair of 20's, and a 10. She slipped the 10 into Zoey's cleavage and then smiled. "That's the tip for cleaning my car. The rest is for if you do a really good job of cleaning <em>me</em>, both inside and out." she purred in her ear. "But let's take this somewhere less... public, shall we? Perhaps in those woods there, and on the bonnet of my car." she then pointed as she slid into the driving seat again, and opened the passenger door for Zoey. "Get in, hot stuff." she purred and winked at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>16-11-2013, 01:55:20</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>Zoey couldn't help but let out a whimpering long moan when Bella slipped in additional bills up her skimpy shirt just ready to drop both her juicy smooth jugs at any second now. She then used this brief opportunity to gently wrap both her arms around the lady customer giving her a hugging press onto her crotch region with hers. Then as both headed out to the car and Bella opened the passenger door, Zoey once again with little effort teased her customer just by how she got in. After securing herself comfortably in the seat, she crossed her leg over another squirming about while biting her lips.<br><br>"Oh yes, let's go to the woods where no one will ever find us. Because there I can spend all the time giving you a good thorough cleaning" Zoey said licking her tongue and smacking her mouth. Then as the car exited out into the main road, the eager blonde began to give Bella a lil exhibition just to appreciate her generous tips. Of course it also meant a potentially dangerous road distraction when Zoey began to rub her bulge with one hand and rubbing one of her breasts under her shirt with the other. All the way making lewd teasing sounds just to get BJ hot and revving within her tight denim shorts.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>16-11-2013, 05:09:58</strong>
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				<strong><span class="bbc_u">BJ</span></strong><br><hr>Bella purred and moaned happily as she then smirked a little as they slipped out of the parking lot to go to the woods for Round 2. "Oooh, you like living dangerously, mmm?" she purred, as she then moved Zoey's hand to the zip on her booty shorts, practically inviting her to pull her out, as she in turn took a moment to both change gear and cop a feel of Zoey's package. "Show me what you have there, Zoey. Show your sexy Miss Bella what that itsy-bitsy, teeny-weeny bikini is hiding." she purred, and then kissed her on the lips as they turned onto the side-road that lead into the woods.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>16-11-2013, 15:39:50</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>By then, the two eager rabbits were close to reaching the woods afar from prying eyes. In the moments inside the car, Zoey bit her lips smiling as she leaned towards Bella and began rubbing the balls while at the sametime, allowed the lady to rub her bulge which was much softer given she was wearing a thong while the lady wore tight tough denim shorts. Zoey moaned and purred just feeling the churning flesh pulsate slowly against her shorts. Yet, when Bella could no longer contain herself, she guided Zoey's fingers to her zipper and immediately a loud zip split open the denim and a loud gasp from Zoey's lips emerged accompanied with a slight pair of bulging eyes.<br><br>"Uhhhh... Mmmmm, it's so beautiful" the blonde sighed licking her lips upon seeing the big tender slab of meat just hanging out. The way Zoey moved her body as if she was about to dig in. "Mind if I pet it?" she asked but nonetheless, Zoey began to caress the fattened flaccid flesh just feeling the body warmth and enjoying taking in the raw musky perfume emanating from it.<br><br>Meanwhile, Zoey's other hand tugged on the tight thong and out popped her own plump slab of flesh, the <em>"other white meat"</em> which reeked of warm scent of musk. Zoey let out a moaning grunt of relief as she caused her flaccid pride to twitch and throb excitingly. By the time they pulled in close to the woods after reaching their destination, the interior of their ride was already reeking with raging lust and sexual intoxicating desires.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>17-11-2013, 04:19:27</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>BJ</strong></span><br><hr>Bella laughed a little at that. "Oh, my dear Zoey; if I didn't want you to pet it and enjoy it, then why would I have put your hand on it?" she purred in her ear, running her tongue over her earlobe as she said those husky words. She then stroked zoey's package, before trailing it up to feel the other girl's breasts. "Oh, and before I forget; let me ask you something... which would you be in the mood for most of all?" she whispered in her ear. "Fucking, or <em>being</em> fucked? Or maybe <em>both</em>?" she purred lustily, as she squeezed her breast before pulling the car over in a nice, private spot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>17-11-2013, 04:55:50</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>"Tee hee hee" Zoey giggled perking both her shoulders up with a grin when Bella made a point about petting her big slab of meat. Despite the slight giggle, she let out a whimpering moan when the lady tickled and teased her ear. However when asked what she was in the mood for, Zoey broke into a Californian ditzy schoolgirl bimbo in some kind of porn interview.<br><br>"Oh, I don't know, I'm kinda hungry for some beef" she replied gripping Bella's dick and giving it a gentle massage while staring hungrily at her closed foreskin. "I'm thinking like maybe I can prime you up and then totally like eat you up real good so you're nice and stiff. And umm... Well perhaps you could do the same for me I guess" It was then that Zoey closed her eyes and dropped her jaw. The hand which gripped her fleshy mounds caused her to gasped from the searing pleasures ripping into her chest and feeding more into her erect.<br><br>"Oh god, that feels so good" Zoey whispered out loud.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>17-11-2013, 10:49:46</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>"BJ"</strong></span><br><hr><div class="floatright">](http://web.newsguy.com/ReaLi5TiX/BodyShots/KimberJames.jpg)</div>Once more, a passionate sounding chuckle parted Bella's lips, as she then teasingly leaned over and pushed the shirt up to give her breast a little lick, before getting out of the car, and sitting on the hood. "Cmon out here and join me, sexy." she purred, beckoning to her with her fingers. "I'd love to see you at work, like you were saying." she purred again, that lusty gleam in her eye again, wanting her to strip for her, and show off her beautiful body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jayna</strong> on <strong>17-11-2013, 11:04:47</strong>
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				Jessica let out a soft almost purr as he whispered in her ear. She couldn't but smile. She knew how excited he was he hadn't taken his eyes off her and she had done a good job teasing him to drive him crazy. But thankfully for her, she saw the tent he was pitching and she may be in treat herself. She slowly walked to his car and sat down in the passenger seat. <br><br>Once she was sitting down the bikini clad girl who was still slightly wet turned and looked at Jake. "You ready sweetie?" She leaned back against her seat as she waited, still pushing her chest out slightly as she breathed to tease him. <br><br>"Now now, whatever are we gonna do in the woods all alone?" She asked with a slightly giggle and excited smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>17-11-2013, 16:23:38</strong>
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				When she hopped into his car, he took a moment to look at how good she looked, her glistening body resting on his leather seats. He wasn't worried about the leather getting ruined, though. His mind was far too focused on her. He grinned as she pushed her chest out, making his eyes involuntarily fall down to her breasts. He grinned wolfishly and nodded.<br><br><strong>"Oh yes, I'm ready,"</strong> he replied, then forced his eyes too look back up to hers after she giggled. <strong>"Well, I was hoping to have a little fun with you, maybe on the hood of my car."</strong><br><br>Then, he quickly drove off to the woods, finding a somewhat narrow dirt path. The path was long and winding, but lead out to the street. The best part? If he drove far enough in, the woods were thick enough to block view from the outside. And that was what he did. He finally parked and turned off the ignition. He leaned closer to Jessica, resting his forearm on the passenger seat's headrest, licking his lips slightly as he let his gaze travel all over that perfect body of hers.<br><br><strong>"We could have fun <em>in</em> the car, too. What do you say, baby? Wanna earn that tip?"</strong> he hissed, letting his other hand grasp at the large bulge between his legs, caressing the tent and making it grow larger. He twitched as he suddenly remembered what he kept in the glove box. <strong>"By the way, mind if I take some pictures? Y'know, to remember this moment?"</strong><br><br>He winked after the last request, opening and reaching into the glove box to pull out a very nice SLR camera.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>17-11-2013, 18:19:30</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>Zoey wrapped her hand around Bella's head upon taking a good thorough lick to one of her perky breasts. She grunted while biting her lower lips, the wet sensation sent rippling pleasures and in moments, her glans began to poke slightly out of her thick foreskin. When the two dislodged and Bella went to the front of the car, Zoey began stripping out from the tight shorts and left them in seat. She then stepped outside the car and walked around in front of Bella in a catwalk-type of manner. After a moment of performing various seductive lewd poses such as bending over and flailing her cock in such a teasing manner, Zoey finally came up front and personal with Bella.<br><br>"Come baby, lemme help you out of those tight itchy shorts" she said with a sultry voice. Zoey tried to get Bella to stand up and as she pressed her body very close to her, both their breasts squeezed against one another. A loud zip sounded between her legs while Zoey stared at Bella's face with hunger. Finally, she pushed down the hem of Bella's denim shorts just before she accosted her mouth with her lips and started to French-kiss her while liberating her entire package out into the open, or between their hot steamy nether regions for the brief moment.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>18-11-2013, 04:40:32</strong>
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				<em><strong>"BJ"</strong></em><br><hr>Bella moaned into Zoey's mouth, as she then pulled off her own t-shirt in one smooth motion, baring her ample breasts to Zoey's wandering and lustful eyes. "I take it that this is what you were wanting, sexy?" she purred, as she slid the rest of her clothing off to show off her own naked form. Bella had a very nice 'complete package' by the looks of it; ample breasts, a cock that would be nice and big once it was erect (as would be visible soon enough, as it began to erect itself) and nice fat balls, and last but not least, a tight and hairless pussy, that looked just right to be ravished. Bella then laid back on the car bonnet, pulling Zoe down on top of her as they continued to kiss hotly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>18-11-2013, 17:13:57</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>Zoey immediately became enamored by getting a good look and feel of Bella's body in all of its naked glory. Soon after, both began to lay on top of the car. Zoey however decided to get her customer really hard by pressing her own cock up against hers. Feeling eachother's warm flesh and throbbing heartbeat was more than enough to get Zoey really hard and stiff. Finally, she dislodged Bella from their French-kissing intimacy and carefully straddled up against her nether regions.<br><br>She bit her lower lips eagerly and was in a playful mood when she started to squeeze eachothers' dick together and then pressing both their glans together. The blonde already began to smear a bit of pre against Bella's cumslit just before she rolled the lips of her foreskin over the lady's glans, and then peeling it back so that she'd be able to roll Bella's foreskin over hers. Zoey's jaw hung and shook as she moan and grunted. Her body was squirming and her hips gyrating. She pressed her pussy lips close to Bella's while their balls started to roll and press against one another.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>18-11-2013, 22:04:20</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>BJ</strong></span><br><hr>Bella groaned and grunted in delight at that, as her whole body shivered and shook from the pleasant feelings that Zoey's touch was imbuing into her. "Mmmm... Now that's some really good work there." she purred. "You really do know your way around a hot herm-babe's body, don't you?" she grinned as she then licked at her neck and her breasts. "And now I do have to wonder if your mouth really is as good as you were saying it is...." she purred with a teasing, sexual tone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 01:57:13</strong>
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				Ambie was shocked at the kiss...she could tell he was getting really fired up...her body wanted more, but she knew she had to keep this played down a bit...she jerked even faster...her small hand making a slapping sound as it reached the head of his long shaft each time. Perhaps if she only gave him a taste, he would become a regular? let him work up to getting the rest...<br><br>She looked down after he released her from the kiss...she could see the head of the cock shining...she knew he had to be getting a little closer, or at least that is what it meant with her ex. She grinded against his muscular thigh a bit more...gasping a moaning lightly...getting a little wet herself. She liked being the tease...that would be a good nickname...she had heard the hummer leave, and heard another car pull up with some action going on behind her...she looked over her shoulder for a quick glance and saw the two beautiful girls going at it...but one had a cock?! Her eyes grew wide and she turned back around smiling...this place is just full of life she never knew existed. <br><br>She moaned again to Caleb whispering..."mmm....cum...cum for me....mmmmm"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jayna</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 05:48:14</strong>
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				Jessica let out a big smile as she stared at him. He was bold, she would give him that. She her eyes traced down to his increasing package. She bit on her lip softly before giving him her best teasing glance. She was looking forward to earning her tip, greatly.<br><br>She leaned closer, grabbing him by his shirt collar and pulling her face to his giving him a soft kiss. She pulled away slowly. “Take all the pictures you want.” She said softly before giving him a wink. She turned immediately and opened her door and climbed out, pushing her ass out towards him as he did. "Come on babe" She slowly walked around to the front of the car. She beckoned him to come over to her as she sat down on the hood of his car, getting excited for their fun they were about to have.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 17:12:27</strong>
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				Oh yeah, she was definitely on board. He watched as her eyes fell to his swelling tent, then watched her pearly whites gently bite her lower lip. He tensed his muscles as he fought the urge to rip her top off right there. Then she made the first move, gripping his shirt and pulling him in. Her lips pressed against his, but didn't part. They were soft and perfect. When she pulled away, he licked his lips and grinned wickedly as she agreed to letting him take pictures. As she climbed out, he reached into the glove box and pulled out his camera. As he did, she pushed her ass towards him. Again, he wanted to grab it, but held back. He would have plenty of time for that.<br><br>Finally, he hopped out of the car and went around to the front, grinning as he watched her sit on the hood of his car. He smirked and lifted the camera up. After quickly adjusting the settings, he snapped a photo, then set the camera down. He wouldn't need it until they got back in the car. He gripped the bottom of his shirt and pulled up, lifting the tight A-shirt from his sculpted torso. He then walked towards her reached up to grip the sides of her face in his big, strong hands. He leaned down and roughly pressed his lips against hers, letting his tongue slip forward in an attempt to penetrate her mouth.<br><br><strong>"Spread your legs,"</strong> he growled after pulling away. He reached down to her thong and started to slip it off. <strong>"I want a little taste."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 20:31:36</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>((oops, my notifications was somehow off for some odd reason))<br>"Oh don't I know it babe" Zoey responded whispering in lust. Of course of all people, she herself knew exactly which pleasure spots to press given that she herself was also a female-hermaphrodite. After a bit of intimacy of making out orally, the blonde then began to press her face down along Bella's torso until finally, her face pressed against the belly side of her member. Immediately, she started to crave the throbbing meat just begging to be toyed with as it gave out a strong raunchy flavor.<br><br>"Now the fun really begins" Zoey warned almost purring. She was going to make such oral pleasure last and endure almost an eternity. Rather than plopping Bella's thick slab of cockmeat into her mouth, Zoey would first prime it up, and play with it more teasingly than a cat to a toy mouse. Her first meal course was to grip the base and then slap the flabby length up against the contour of her face until it made a fleshy fapping sound. Zoey would then sniff and take a good decent whiff of her salty flesh no difference than savoring the flavor of a genuine Cuban cigar. Like a cat, Zoey gave the impression she was purring and became highly addicted to something much more powerful than catnip. By then, she had rubbed Bella's glans all over her face, including pressing the tip against the corner of her eyes and using it to run through her curly blonde hair.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>20-11-2013, 03:06:24</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>"BJ"</strong></span><br><hr>BJ just grinned and moaned a little at those sexy touches. "Fine by me, baby; I've been jonesing for a good, hot, wet pussy to stick my hard girl cock in." she purred to her, as she ran her fingers through the other woman's permed blonde hair and then bent a little to fondle her breasts again. Her cock meantime was throbbing a little in time with her heartbeat, and pre-cum was practically dripping from the tip like a leaky tap, dripping all over Zoey's face and stirring something primal in Bella, something that made her want to claim the woman as..... she didn't know how to finish that sentence, but her lusts were very clear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>20-11-2013, 20:19:28</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>Zoey eventually stunk up her face with Bella's delicious scent mark as she continued to frantically rub her face all over every surface of the lady's throbbing shecock. As much of the pre smeared around the nose and mouth area, Zoey's eager tongue merely lapped up the bittersweet warm runny pre giving her a taste of Bella's seeds. As she moaned becoming intoxicated with Bella's throbbing stiff cock, Zoey's other hand began to encroach between her legs and fondle the churning delicate pair of fleshy orbs which were warm and soft to the touch.<br><br>"Mmmm, they're soft and tender. I sure hope I can milk all that delicious milk out of you" Zoey grunted hoping that she would get Bella to make her cock-udder explode with hot white creamy passion. Finally, Zoey began jerking her length making sure that the lip of her foreskin would peel back and forth over the crown ridge of her plump shiny purple glans but never fully closing completely. As her other hand finished toying with Bella's balls, their fingers probed deeply until they started to poke and rub the moistened warm pair of puffy fem-lips leading into her love tunnel. Now that her feminine perfume leaked out, the humid sex bomb became much stronger and Zoey performed one last act before the real oral pleasure began. She puckered her lips and pinched the thickest part of Bella's forskin at the bottom neck of her cock. Clamping down on it, she tightened the foreskin and started to shake and rattle her entire length.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>20-11-2013, 23:11:15</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Claudia Majors]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9129579#msg9129579)<br><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>The purple hummer was literally rocking and the muffled sound of females screaming soon came to a waning whisper. A few minutes later, the cabin door opened and out came Claudia stepping out almost panting but soon recovering her breath. Her orange outfit appeared almost messed up and crooked. It was an indication she tried to hastily dressed herself, but the hem of her skirts was slightly scrunched up and her wet slick beefy slab was hanging dripping with cum and pussy juice. One of her white overknee socks were pushed down until she bent down and pulled it all the way up before whipping out an e-cigarette and taking a big breather. The smell of her humid handy work continued to ebb out of her "Snatch Wagon" as she leaned against her car enjoying the breeze. "May" as the Asian girl liked to call herself, was almost paralyzed from the bottom waist down and laid limp like a doll inside the cabin practically naked.<br></div></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8086/8474181084_091e2a565b_z.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>21-11-2013, 00:21:10</strong>
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				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br>Caleb's blood was bubbling Ambie had him all stirred up, he was so hard in her little hand.&nbsp; Throbbing hard as she worked his cock fast.&nbsp; It felt so good to be jerked off.&nbsp; He couldn't tell though if she really new what she was doing or was just guessing.&nbsp; He stared at her tits, her body wanting to grab it to touch her all over.&nbsp; He saw her stare at his big cock, was she thinking about where she wanted that cock next?&nbsp; The thought of having her wrap her little lips around the big head made him throb even harder.&nbsp; Or what about onside her wet pussy, he could only imagine how tight she must be.&nbsp; He might even be to big for her, he really wanted to find out.&nbsp; Her moans and words making him smile.<br><br>"Oh you want all my hot sticky seed Angel? go on make me cum....make me cum with your mouth, I'll tip you really good."<br><br>He let his hands slide over her body, wanting more.&nbsp; His hands moved to cup her tits, feeling the perfect firm young orbs.&nbsp; Squeezing them gently in his strong hands.&nbsp; He didn't want this session to end.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>21-11-2013, 01:12:51</strong>
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				BJ<br><br>A husky laugh pushed it's way from Bella's lips. "ooh, I think you will, hot stuff..." she purred, before Zoey's actions sent her tumbling over the edge, so to speak. She arched her back and grunted harshly as her balls swelled up to quite some size, before with a powerful flex, her semen began to explode out of her like a geyser, while her girl-cum began to dribble all over Zoey's questing fingers. Bella had had no idea that she'd been <em>that</em> keyed up and needy for it; it rather startled her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>21-11-2013, 05:50:34</strong>
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				Amber's heart raced at his words. She was shaking at this point...very horny herself. Amber pulled herself off of his thigh and tugged at his cock...placing the head of it at her bottoms teasingly...watching his face as she tugged it toward her..she smiled watching his face...one of his hands still squeezing her left breast. <br><br>She slowly bent down in front of him and quickly put her mouth on the head...her tiny hand still stroking the shaft quickly as she sucked at the head and tried to take some of into her mouth. She could feel the head expand in her mouth...she knew he had to be close as she was squatting in front of him...she wasn't going to let him cum into her mouth, she LOVED seeing the giant squirts come out...<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>21-11-2013, 14:14:28</strong>
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				Name: Caleb Hansen<br>Age: 21<br>Car: Red Convertible Mustang<br>Tag: Amber<br>______<br><br>Caleb couldn't remember the last time he had been teased like this.&nbsp; Usually he would have grabbed and taken what he wanted by now.&nbsp; Normally he wasn't a paying customer, normally he was having whatever coed he wanted, they were always eager to please him, to have a taste of him.&nbsp; He had to use all his self control to not just grab this angel and take her. He loved what she was doing to him, how she had him throbbing.&nbsp; Such a tease rubbing his cock head against her bikini thong...was that wetness from the car wash or from her sex.&nbsp; He had her breasts in his hand, his palms pressed to them feeling the hard nipples through the thin bikini top.&nbsp; He gripped her firm orbs in his strong hands.<br><br>There eyes met as he could see the spark in her eyes, the excitement. Seeing her sink down quickly to her knees her lips wrapping around his big mushroom head.&nbsp; Her hands stroking.&nbsp; It drove him to the edge, throbbing hard.&nbsp; She had him very close to exploding.&nbsp; He didn't know if he could hold off for much longer.&nbsp; Bringing a hand to the back of her head...running his hand through her hair.&nbsp; Pressing, urging her to go down on him to take more of his monster cock.&nbsp; His right hand still on her breast, cupping, grabbing.&nbsp; A deep loud groan of pleasure escaping his lips.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>21-11-2013, 16:06:51</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>[Zoey Neidig]</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=187509.msg9171610#msg9171610)<br>During the playful moment of waddling Bella's cock with just her strong lips did Zoey noticed her aching and bending her back. By the time she felt her cock suddenly swell up and a surge of milk flowing down her length, it was too late for Zoey to react, gushing hot creamy passion exploded everywhere and much of the gunk splashed on the blonde's pretty face next to her nose while the rest sprinkled in all directions. Immediately, her mouth let go allowing the remaining jizz to dribble out from her gaping cumslit.<br><br>The stench was strong yet sweet at the sametime. Zoey began licking herself clean using the hand that prodded Bella's love tunnel to scoop her seeds and lick it off clean. The flavor of both sex was intoxicating. However when Zoey finished cleaning off he face, she immediately peeled back Bella's foreskin while her throbbing cock was still pulsing and hard and immediately engulfed the fruity purple tip with a loud slobbering slurping squelch just before lashing her tongue and scooping up whatever seeds she could suck out from her cock.<br><br>While it was true Zoey was renown for her oral skills. She didn't anticipate Bella to explode this much sooner, especially when she had just merely begun her teasing and had other plans of slurping Bella's dick in such a way that would make her melt into Cloud 9 paradise, but because of just the mere teasing at all the right buttons, it was probably not a surprise that the lady would soon explode before having a chance to experience the whole package she tipped Zoey for.<br></td><td>(http://www.safaribwana.com/IMAGES/companyimage/spacer.gif)</td><td>(http://img177.imagevenue.com/loc214/th_043109300_KerriKendall_123_214lo.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jayna</strong> on <strong>25-11-2013, 10:08:26</strong>
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				Jessica licked her lips in anticipation as he removed in his shirt. Her eyes traced him taking in every muscle. He was a catch alright. She couldn’t help but smile as the handsome man approached her and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around him pulling him into the kiss. She sucked on his lips and welcome his tongue. She did not let him go for a few moments and once she finally did she felt his hands tracking down her body.<br><br>He certainly didn’t waste time. She stretched her legs allowing him to pull her bottoms off with easy. Then she gave him the best seductive look she could as she slowly spread her legs for him revealing her shave womanhood. “Well have a taste then.” She said softly smiling at him, her body warming with anticipation.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>26-11-2013, 01:35:03</strong>
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				Amber slowly took more into her mouth with each movement of her head. She felt the mushroom in her mouth grow and tighten...she knew he was close...her last boyfriends much smaller cock would do this just before he was ready. Amber looked up at him...his eyes were full of fire. She could see that either he was about to cum or she could get raped...his eyes looked like a man possessed...<br><br>She realized that he was going to cum as he stood up and moaned out loud...She smiled and pulled her mouth off of his cock...she couldn't go letting the customers just cum in her mouth all the time...kind of nasty to think about given some of the pervs that have came by. She like this guy though...he was gentle yet forceful. She was so wet...his hot body flexing in front of her as he fought it back...ripped and chiseled. <br><br>She moved his cock to point it over her shoulder so she could watch the show saying loudly with a begging, moaning voice that would please him, "Mmmm!!! MMMMFFFFuck.....MMMMM cum for me!!!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ViperFang</strong> on <strong>27-11-2013, 07:47:13</strong>
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				&nbsp;Jake grinned as she lifted her legs, her sexy thong slipping off with such ease. Now, her slit was exposed, pretty and inviting. The look on her face was exciting. None of the guys would believe this until they saw the video! He licked his lips as he got down on his knees before her, sliding his arms underneath her legs and grasping at her hips to steady her. He closed his eyes as he ran his tongue along her inner thighs, trailing tantalizingly close to her shaven entrance. He gently nipped at her thighs before finally lapping at her pussy.<br><br>He started at the bottom of the labia, the tip of his tongue sliding teasingly up toward her clitoris. With each stroke of his muscle, he intensified the pressure. He soon took the clit into his mouth, sucking on the sensitive nub. He then plunged his tongue inside her, thrusting and lapping at her inner walls, letting no surface go unexplored. He moaned against her sex, savoring the sweetness of her. His tongue slipped out as he nibbled gently at her clit, then grinned as he looked up at her.<br><br>”You taste so good baby…wanna try me out? Or do you want me to go ahead and fuck you right now?” he chuckled as his then slid his ring and middle fingers into her slit, gently pushing in and out while his thumb teased her clitoris. His free hand started to push his trunks down, though in truth, he wanted her to finish it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>29-11-2013, 04:51:32</strong>
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				Caleb stared into Amber's eyes filled with fire, with desire, wanting, needing more.&nbsp; His cock throbbed hard as she took more of him, bobbing on his cock.&nbsp; He wanted so much more but knew it would be wrong to take it.&nbsp; He felt her sucking hard urging him to climax as he throbbed hard in her mouth.&nbsp; He stared at her wantonly the fire so hot inside him.&nbsp; He gripped her hair with both hands now but didn't force her, he let her pull off of his cock.&nbsp; Covered in her saliva, he gasped his cock so hard.&nbsp; He was breathing hard trying to control herself as she grabbed his cock.&nbsp; Squeezing it in her young hand, squeezing, jerking him as she moaned.&nbsp; Her voice so sweet, so hot....the words so dirty.&nbsp; He couldn't resist, his orgasm exploded, ripping through his body.&nbsp; Hot cum shooting from his cock.&nbsp; Ejaculating.&nbsp; He gripped her hair, his head thrown back, groaning loudly as he came hard.&nbsp; His cock spasming in her tight hand.&nbsp; Gasping for breath, as she jerked his cock for every drop.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>29-11-2013, 18:06:08</strong>
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				Amber smiled as she moved her head just in time to watch the streams shoot out in massive thick loads. A cock this size had to contain quite a bit! She slowed her stokes as she looked at the spurts turn to long, hot drains as her hand met the tip of his cock. She looked up at him and smiled. Why did it take this place for her to meet this cute guy. She knew he was older, but not who he actually was...<br><br>She stood slowly, her small hand still stroking..."hehe...was that nice?" She said giving him a small peck on the cheek. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>29-11-2013, 20:08:45</strong>
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				He watched her milk his cock, jerking it slowly, it took her awhile to milk every last drop from his big cock.&nbsp; He was still hard in her little hand.&nbsp; He smiled at her as she looked up at him with that cute smile and that spark in her eyes.&nbsp; He could tell she was eager to get back to work, or maybe just to shy to go further.&nbsp; Maybe if he stopped by tomorrow.&nbsp; The peck on his cheek was cute.&nbsp; Was she still nervous? shy?&nbsp; <br><br>"nice, that's one way of putting it angel.&nbsp; I may just have to become a regular here to see you again...I guess I owe you for the 'special treatment'.."<br><br>He said with a grin, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a wad of bills.&nbsp; Just catching his breath as he leaned against the wall, his eyes still on her body.&nbsp; Still wishing he could go further with her.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>30-11-2013, 20:14:34</strong>
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				She smile..." Yeah, we are told to keep these kinds of things quick...otherwise the car washes take forever. Believe me...I definitely want to try THAT thing out..." She said looking down at his still throbbing cock as she let go of it. It surprisingly didn't drop when she let go...standing at full attention still.<br><br>Amber reached down and fixed her top. His big hands had moved it a bit. Her breasts having grown since she last wore this top didn't help either. <br><br>Her eyes widened at the wad of bill he pulled out. She thought his car was nice, but he was RICH too. Who was this guy? He didn't seem old enough to have a high paying job...rich parents? She took a nearby towel and started to wipe her hands clean of the goo that he had put on them. She smiled offering it to him as he counted out bills.<br><br>She looked around wondering what time it was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>02-12-2013, 22:20:43</strong>
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				In the office Mike picked up the intercom and hit it. "Thank you all for choosing Baywash but it's closing time and our ladies need to get home for bedtime. We open tomorrow morning at nine." He turned off the intercom and looked over the cash drawer. Not a bad haul for the first day. He'd have to get some of the girls to hurry up with the extras so they could move more cars through but overall it was going pretty well. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>04-12-2013, 22:49:07</strong>
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				Amber heard the message boom over the intercom. She didn't realize she had already worked a full day...if you want to use the word work that is. Here eyes were still on Caleb's ridiculously athletic body and still hard but starting to fall, thick cock. She snatched his phone from his pocket and quickly typed in her number. She smiled and winked at Caleb, snatching some of the cash from the wad and turned, skipping towards the corner of the building to head back toward the front to see what was going on. She was excited about all of this...time with Mike, hot guys, money to spend...She was going to have to make sure that Caleb got invited to the VIP night. <br><br>Amber rounded the corner still skipping...her perky breasts jumping in her tight top...her bottoms still gobbling up her round ass, making it give a nice show as she continued skipping...stopping at the entrance to the reception area. She looked around and saw a few cars finishing up, but also a few missing girls too. no doubt getting some tip money before the end of the day. She bit her bottom lip and turned around to head inside. <br><br>She saw Mike fumbling with the cash drawer..."Hey Mikey!!! Here's your $20!" she said pulling a single $20 away from the wad. She walked around the corner of the counter and stood next to him with her small frame. She leaned agains the counter and stretched...putting her arms above her head and yawning..."Work is hard..." she let out softly... She then turned to face the door and bent over the counter, her back arching, her ass placed into the air as if it were being set on a table for a meal. The fabric of her bottoms struggled to stay together as they wrinkled and disappeared between her smooth ass cheeks. "It was so hot out there...think it will be hotter tomorrow?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>04-12-2013, 23:17:03</strong>
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				Mike looked up when Amber came in. She looked way too good in her work outfit and he quickly took the twenty from her and stuffed it in the cash drawer. "Thanks," he told her as she started to stretch. First over her head making all kinds of interesting muscles surface before bending over the counter. Her round bottom put on display as her little bottom retreated between her glorious cheeks. She looked.... delicious. "Ummm, hotter? Yeah, I think it might get pretty hot tomorrow," he stuttered. "Umm, how are you getting home tonight?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>09-12-2013, 01:09:17</strong>
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				She looked up hearing his question...she shrugged...a lie...<br><br>She knew her dad was supposed to come get her, but she was supposed to text him to let him know when. Dad picking her up or more time with Mike...Mike it is...<br><br>"Not sure..." She bent up resting against her arms...her back arched...chest pushed out... "I think I was just going to ask for a ride from someone...dad and I didn't discuss it." Her big blue eyes were on his...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>09-12-2013, 23:01:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike paused for a moment, thinking. He was nervous around Amber's father since.... that, but he couldn't very well leave her to walk. "I'll give you a ride," he told her. "Lemme close up the shop and we can catch a ride." He went around securing everything he needed to before emptying the cash register and locking the place up. He led Amber around back to his 'Cuda and opened the door for her before getting in himself and firing it up. "Where to?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skyguy</strong> on <strong>12-12-2013, 23:00:27</strong>
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				The next morning Mike rolled in early again, letting his car coast to a stop so hopefully nothing new would break. He unlocked the office and put out the sign, waiting for the girls to arrive and the first customers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baywash</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ambie</strong> on <strong>22-12-2013, 21:49:32</strong>
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				Amber hopped in her dad's car and rolled her eyes as he continued to yell at her for being timely. She was making him late...go figure...he was always so hard to please. She sighed and put in her head phone as they started out of the driveway. She was definitely going to make him stop a block or so away again. This time, not because of the embarrassment, but because of him. The sooner she got out of the car, the better. Mike taking her home last night was....interesting and awkward...clearly some tension there...it probably didn't help that she had chosen not to put a shirt on or some shorts, rather deciding to ride home in her bikini....She had picked out another tiny one today that should make her plenty of tips again...her first day was interesting...would this be interesting as well? She shut her eyes as the car stopped at a stop light...still probably 5-10 minutes away...
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