"Ahem...! Eyes up here, dude!" Jade teased Mikey.
"So... sorry..." he spluttered an apology. "I wasn't trying to... I mean... you're hot... I mean... it's hot... I just... I didn't mean to... stare..."
Jade sniggered a little. She knew he wouldn't be able to help looking at her tits, no matter what she was wearing. But it was fun to play with him, and see his reaction.
"Hot...? Yeah... no kidding... why'd you think I'm dressed like this? Sweatin' my tits off here... Like, literally... I swear I've gone down a cup size. This top definitely felt tighter an hour ago."
Despite her claims, her top still looked to be pretty full. But she thought it was funny to bring his attention back to them, having just told him not to stare.
She sighed. "Maybe I'm being harsh on you boys... climate change and all... don't know how much longer all this natural beauty's gonna be around. Gotta appreciate it while you can, huh?" she raised an eyebrow and smirked, seeing Mikey snap back for a second, after getting a little too drawn in.
"Oh... yeah..." he agreed, before recoiling a little at how pervy it sounded. "I mean... uh..." he spluttered.
Jade just giggled at his reaction. It was so easy for her to wind him up.
"Urgh... and it's the humidity!" she groaned. "Feelin' all gross and sticky all the time..." she shook her head, "and, like... it feels gross for me, yeah, but, my boobs get sweaty... I know they look amazing!"
"I mean... I can't help it! Like guys aren't staring down my top enough, then I' gotta wear less to keep cool, and now they're all wet and shiny!" Her tits jiggled as she gestured, further emphasising her point.
She could tell Mikey in complete agreement with her, as he stared, glassy eyed at her cleavage. She smirked, seeing his brain was so lost, he wasn't even conscious enough to try and cover the pop-tent in his shorts.
"Probably just thinking about how slippery they'd be..." her smirk widened, as Mikey subconsciously nodded along.
"Just... havin' a lil' slip 'n' slide between 'em..." she purred softly. "That'd feel pretty good, huh...? Just sliding back and forth... back and forth... squeezed in between them... until..."
Mikey's eyes widened. His cock already felt like it was there, and did what it would do there. "OH! FU..." he grabbed himself, too late to stop it.
Jade giggled as she saw the wet spot on his shorts. Apparently being uncomfortable and sticky wasn't just going to be her problem today.
"Ohhh... not again....!" Mikey whined, which only amused her further.
"Miiikeeeyy...? You're not bothering my friends again, are you...?" Rachel called from the kitchen.
He pleadingly looked at Jade. She smirked wickedly, but decided to cut him a break.
"OK... that's kinda on me... you get outta here... clean up..." she dismissed him. "Maybe a cold shower...?" she giggled.
She called back to Rachel. "Nah... he was just sayin' Hi. Catch ya later Mikey..." she waved cheekily, as he scurried away in shame.
"Phew... hot as balls today, huh...?" Rachel sighed as she walked in. "Here, you go..." she handed Jade a can of Diet Coke. "Maybe hold it between your tits... cool 'em off a little!" she laughed raucously.
"Thanks, babe..." Jade smiled, before placing the cold metal against her forehead first, then tracing it down across her chest then wedging between her tits and sighing. "Oh... that's so nice..." she moaned.
Rachel smirked. "Mmm... maybe try a little more here too..." She rubbed her own can against her nipple, sniggering. "Ha ha... shoulda told Mikey to stick around. Bet he'd fuckin' jizz his shorts if he saw you do that..." She scoffed, "surprised he didn't anyway... must be losing your touch, girl!"
Jade smirked, knowing, but then shook her head and shrugged. "Must be the weather. Heat must be throwing me off my game."
"Aww... not so hot when you're so hot...?" Rachel teased.
"Yeah... gotta cool off. Maybe hop in the shower, real quick... you don't mind, do you...?"
Rachel shrugged. "Sure... knock yourself out..." she sniggered. "Or maybe just go out back and I spray you with the hose!"
"Ha! Maybe later... if it gets any hotter!" Jade laughed. "Could ask Mikey to help. You and me... have a little Wet T-Shirt contest...?" She giggled, "unless you're afraid you'd loose..."
"Hey! Don't get cocky... I'm no slouch at Wet T..." Rachel smirked at the challenge. "Besides... you and me...? Guarantee Mikey's gonna be the one losing it!"
"He he... and yet... he'd finish first!" Jade giggled as she spang up to head for the bathroom. "If I see him... I'll run it by him..."
"Maybe wait 'til after your shower..." Rachel called after her. "He'll probably need one as soon as mention it!"
As Mikey was laying out a towel in the bathroom, Jade snuck up and hugged him from behind. "Hey... how about we save a little water...?" she whispered in his ear, "and then... you can help me waste a little of it too!"