As a seasoned waiter, I have encountered all kinds of customers. This customer, however, puzzled me. I don’t know how she got it, but she was wearing our restaurant uniform. I wondered if she was cosplaying as a waitress.
As I approached her, my eyes immediately fell on her upper body, her large breasts that were impossible to hide under her uniform. I couldn’t help but notice her big tits, which seemed to be spilling out of her uniform at any moment. Welcome to the restaurant,” I said, trying to appear nonchalant. What can I get you?” The customer looked up at me with a smile. Chicken fried steak, please, with fries. And fries.”
I nodded and went to take his order. Even as I jotted down the details, I couldn’t help but glance at her breasts. It was like staring into a bottomless pit, and I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to explore every inch of her body.
But before I could get the urge, she interrupted my train of thought. ‘Excuse me,’ she said, holding up her hand. ‘I need to go to the bathroom.’
As she started to walk away, I couldn’t help but feel an obsession with her breasts. I wanted to follow her and see what was hiding under that uniform. But I knew I had to focus on my job. So I went back to work taking orders and waiting on customers.
When she returned, dressed as a waitress, she was holding a tray with the food she had ordered. Since she was wearing our uniform, she must have been passed around the kitchen unnoticed. She placed them in front of me with a smile. And I couldn’t help but notice her breasts bouncing as she sat down in her chair.
Here you go,” she said, placing the plate in front of me. Would you like to eat with us?” .
My mouth began to water as I looked down at the plate. Juicy chicken, browned fries, and coleslaw that looked like it had been prepared by an expert chef. It was so enticing that I almost forgot my job as a waiter. Can I get you anything else?” I asked, trying not to take my eyes off her face.
She looked at me with a wry smile. Actually, there’s more.” She reached into her apron pocket. I want you to see this.” And she pulled out a small vibrator. And as she began to rub the vibrator against her pussy, I could only stare in amazement. It was as if she was putting on a masturbation show just for me.
But I realized that I needed to focus on my job. So I quickly turned my back and continued taking orders from other customers. Every time I looked back at the supposed waitress cosplayer, I couldn’t help but feel aroused. It was as if my body was craving more of her touch. To make matters worse, I had not ejaculated in the past month, and it was building up.
While I was working as a waiter, the woman flaunted her body as I walked past her. When no other customers were around, she would expose her breasts and even tease me with her curves. Whenever she did so, my penis could not contain its rage with desire. My pants were ripped open, and my juices were clinging to my pants, making me feel so uncomfortable that I was about to lose my job. Would it be easier if I ran to the bathroom and ejaculated right away? I sometimes wondered if it would be easier if I ran to the bathroom right now and ejaculated….
But no matter how much I wanted to touch her, I knew it was not a good idea. So instead, I focused on my job as a waiter. I took orders, refilled drinks, and made sure all the customers were satisfied. I couldn’t touch the girl, but I couldn’t help but admire her from afar. Her dark hair and perfect body made her look like a goddess. As I gazed at her from afar, I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to be with her.
But then I came back to reality. She was just a customer and I was just an employee. She might be beautiful, but she was not my property. I concentrated on my job as a waiter and tried to shake off her temptation.
Even as I worked, I couldn’t help but think about what it would be like to have sex with her in our waitress uniform. Feeling her soft skin against mine and hearing her moans of pleasure echo through the restaurant. It was a forbidden fantasy that filled me with lust and desire.
As the sun set, my fantasy became more and more vivid. In my mind’s eye, I saw myself on the restaurant floor fucking the girl from below, her legs wrapped around my waist, riding me in a cowgirl position, thrusting up and down on me. And as I neared climax, I felt her hands on my breasts and felt her come in my arms.
The next moment I came to myself with a huff. I might have been tempted to act on my desires, but if I did so, my life as a waiter would be over. In any case, I forced myself to concentrate on my duties and tried to forget her appearance.
As night fell, I realized that she was gone before I knew it. Had that really happened today? I felt as if I had been possessed by a fox. I said goodbye to the clerk and headed home. As I walked down the street, my mind was still occupied with her. When I closed my eyes, I could still see her luscious body and her large breasts bouncing as she walked. I was so mentally exhausted that I had no energy to masturbate, so I lay down on the sofa and fell asleep as soon as I got home.
Needless to say, I had to wash the white stuff on my pants as soon as I woke up the next morning. It was because that woman had appeared in my dream. Maybe it was a dream demon called Succubus. I wonder if it was the end result of a man obsessed with the enormous fantasy he had been having in our waitress’s uniform everyday….
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