An idea popped into your mind, and you told the cougar pressing her body against you that you needed an entourage for a special purpose. "Huh?" Noticing her confusion, you quickly pulled out a few wads of cash for her. "...I'm listening."
With her curiosity piqued, you told her exactly what you wanted: That you wanted someone beautiful who would carry you around town. At that, she got... well, perplexed. "Huh? Look, kid, you may be cute, but I'm not going to just give you a piggyback ride around town all the ti—Hmm? ...Oh."

Suffice to say, when you shrank down in front of her—thankfully, all three cougars too distracted to notice you hitting yourself with the shrink ray—her mood about the proposition lightened immensely, and as she leaned down to look at you, showing off her rack, you saw a smile on her face. "Well, this changes things. So you want beautiful ol' Andrea to carry you around? I'd be glad to~"
Behind her, you could hear the other two cougars muttering to each other, jealous that she got lucky with such a charming, pocket-size guy. You could climb onto this girl's body to continue on to the shopping district... Or, you could spend a little more of your near-bottomless wealth, and have a trio of sexy, mature milfs at your beck and call...