"As you pull over outside the club, you immediately spot your clients: two revealingly-dressed girls are approaching the car, stopping half-way and whispering something to each other, occasionally flashing you mocking grins, pointing at you and giggling, before finally getting in"

Sandra: "drops at the backseat behind you and immediately runs her hand through your hair, speaking sultry, clearly with intention of making you uncomfortable" Hey, are you driving us home tonight? ~

Jackie: "lands on Sandra's lap, resting her feet on the headrest of your seat, rubbing her toe against your cheek teasingly as she wraps her hands around Sandra's neck" Oh, don't bother! The guy has "loser" written all over his face. "she flashes you another grin in the rear view mirror"

Sandra: "Chuckles as she runs her hand over Jackie's body. Then she locks her eyes with yours through the rearview mirror with a slight frown on her face" What's the matter old man? Forgot how to drive?