You were having a conversation with your dad, asking him to buy you new shoes. Joey was lying under a car he was trying to fix and chuckled when he heard you and his boss talking. He’s been working in your dad’s shop for some months now. “What’s so important about these shoes?”, he asked you after your dad left to grab his wallet. “I guarantee if you saw me wearing those shoes, you’d understand”, you answer, standing over him as he slides out from under the car. “If they look as good as that yellow thong you’re wearing, then I’m going to have to agree”, Joey snickers and gestures to the perfect view up your skirt that you had unintentionally given him. “Close your eyes”, you reply. “Close your legs.” Joey winks at you. “You’re looking up my skirt.” Stepping away from him, you roll your eyes. “You’re flashing your pussy in my face”, the blonde boy retorts. “You did not just say that”, you choked out.