"Let's go!" Tom replied.
Jo crossed her arms in front of her chest and swiftly flipped off her top. She leaned forward and thrust Tom's face into her bosom, the soft mounds of warm flesh pressing against his cheeks. "Carry this for me," she said, dropping her shirt in his lap and exiting the car in one graceful move. Tom's eyes widened as Jo backed away from the car, topless, crooking her finger at him through the windshield in a come hither gesture.
"Jo!" said Tom. "Somebody's gonna see and call the cops!"
"I guess you better hurry then, since you have the key," she said. Jo unbuttoned the fly on her shorts and opened them to reveal the front of her sexy, hot pink thong. She dropped the shorts to her ankles and kicked them off to land on the hood of Tom's car. "If you don't come get this door open, I'm gonna turn this motel into a burlesque house!" Jo grasped one of her bouncy breasts and turned it up, sticking her tongue out to touch the nipple. |