She hadn't planned it this way. Not really. But then again, the seed had been germinating for quite some time. It just so happened that today was when it had finally bloomed.
Alicia had spotted the familiar spots of bird shit on her windshield earlier that day and they, along with the other spots of dirt and grime which had seemingly been accumulating these last several months, had finally convinced her that the time had come to get her car washed.
Luckily, she knew just the place.
There was a small garage not far from her place, and it was the sort of business most people tended to just drive past without a care, only paying it any mind when they were in desperate need of someone else to do what they could if they had the time or energy to spare. But Alicia paid attention to it each and every time she drove by.
Just to see when Mandy was working.
Alicia had spotted the other woman working behind the counter months ago on a previous visit, and her eyes had been drawn to the employee's voluptuous curves almost immediately. Though Mandy was every bit the grease jockey, and looked at it, with her short brown hair and muscular frame, Alicia could not stop staring at her.
She tried not to show it, of course, but she doubted she'd succeeded at that. And the moment Mandy had opened her mouth to greet her, it was as if every wheel in Alicia's brain had stopped.
It had only been slightly embarrassing, seeing as she'd managed to find her voice rather quickly, but ever since then, Alicia had kept an eye out for the other woman whenever she passed the garage. More than once, she'd caught sight of Mandy working on someone's car, the water from the rags and sponges she used to clean them pouring down her arm and dripping on her shirt, the fabric clinging to her breasts.
One time, Alicia had nearly driven through a red light, so focused was she on the other woman's wet clothes as they clung to her body for dear life.
She hadn't crashed, thank God, but that was the moment Alicia knew in no uncertain terms she needed to see Mandy work.
Up close and personal.
And it seemed today was finally the day.
The moment she pulled in, she spotted Mandy relaxing behind the counter, and the other woman quickly strolled out to greet her. Alicia's eyes nearly popped out of her skull when she noticed the sleeveless white top and denim Daisy Dukes Mandy was wearing, knowing they would soon be drenched in soapy suds and warm water.
"Howdy," Mandy greeted with a smile. "Looking for a wash?"
Alicia nodded, her eyes straining to avoid Mandy's chest as she fumbled through her purse in search of cash. "If... If you wouldn't mind."
"Not at all," the other woman replied, taking the money once it was offered and heading back inside to gather up her equipment.
Before she was out of sight, however, Alicia made sure to get a good look at Mandy's ass, as well as her toned thighs. She took a few deep breaths afterwards to steady herself, but she doubted that would do much good.
A moment or two later, Mandy returned with a large sub-filled bucket, as well as several rags, a squeegee, and the hose attached to the front of the building, and quickly got straight to work.
From inside the car, Alicia tried to act as if she were focused on something else, anything else, besides Mandy's body, but her eyes were perpetually locked on the other woman as she knelt down towards the bucket. Her tanned arm submerged into the warm, soapy water, only to rise out a second later lathered in subs, the soaking rag in her hand.
Mandy slowly started to wipe down the side of Alicia's car, the other woman watching intently in the driver's side mirror. Her hand scrubbed away at the grime as it moved along the metal frame, and Alicia found she needed to look away more than once lest she be spotted.
Another dunk followed, and then Mandy turned her attention to the windows. She began with the driver's side, giving Alicia a warm smile before covering the glass with suds before moving along, making her way around the car one window at a time before she reached the windshield.
