Parallel-Park Dat Ass FINISHED

Finally finished you guys, I decided to go with greyscale. I figure it leaves more up to the eye of the viewer. You decide what color she is, what color her bikini is, ect ect. I'm including the full resolution version, the PDF, and at the bottom a fun little GIF. Love! <3 

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 You're chilling on the beach with your douche-bag buddy from the gym,  catching some sun with some cold brews and the salty air. Your buddy  makes it no mystery that his main reason for spending so much time on  the beach is to sight-see all the glorious females strutting around in  their bikinis of varying shapes, sizes, and reveal'ness. I mean, you're  there for that for the most part too but damn.. it's not like you're  going out of your way advertising it! Your bro kinda embarrasses you  sometimes with how brazen he is, how he tends to cat-call every girl who  crosses his path that he likes the look of. But you've gotta hand it to  him.. the guy's confidence is something to admire, and at least as an  innocent bystander his getting the girl's attention and sometimes even  cooperation of the various girls usually means you get to benefit from  their attention without putting yourself out there... as cowardly as  that kinda makes you feel.
 

Your buddy never admits it one way or another weather or not he's one of  those crowds of people these days actually attracted to those cars  prancing around on the beach, even when you press him on it. The most  he'll admit is that at the very least they're a safer bet to mess with  because being cars they don't have the rights to file sexual harassment  or restraining orders. At least that explains how he had the nerve to  slap his hand on that Audi TT's ass and rub it like he did an hour ago..  damn, they did NOT appreciate that. God, know those cars are legally  unable to hurt a human but still! Does he have to piss off the 12ft tall  girls when there's a whole group of them surrounding us?
 

Just then you feel the familiar faint rumble of the ground nearby,  obviously another one of said girls walking up the beach. You look to  your right as a tall shadow briefly shades the both of you. A beautiful  white Jaguar F-Type in a light green string bikini walks past. She must  belong to one of the wealthy estates nearby on the coast, its funny even  though she's just a car, you find yourself just about as intimidated by  her as you'd feel being around a rich human girl. That's when you hear  your d-bag buddy yell out "Yeah GURL! Back dat ass UP!" as he causually  motions with his hand like he expects her to come over and give him a  friggin lap-dance or something. You cringe as she stops in her tracks,  back to you both. "Yeah that's right babeh, Why don't you parallel-park  that sweet ass right over here eh?"
 

The girl looks back over her fender at him for a moment with a blank  surprised looking expression on her face. I expected her to humph and  march away, but after a couple seconds a pleased half-lidded smile comes  to her face. Slowly she arches her back, leans forward supporting  herself with a tire on her knee and perks that large curvaceous ass in  the air right in front of us and gives us both a playful way of her  butt. My buddy, for as big an asshole as he is must be right when he  tells me how much more easy-going the car-girls are compared to the  human ones. I wonder if it's some innate urge to please that they all  have? hmh..                 

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