It’s almost closing hours and there were only two tables left. Seems like one of them was having a birthday party tonight. The birthday girl looked about 16 years old, her very young brother sitting right next to her and their mom, I’d say 35 years old. There’s another woman with them, perhaps the childrens’ aunt. The other table was used by this quiet couple and I must say, the guy is really lucky with that one… I’d screw his girlfriend on my work hours if I could.
“The table! Go!”, A voice was heard from behind me.
“Yeah, Im on it!”, I replied in a quick notice.
I must’ve day dreamed for too long, better go get those guys’ orders… Walking over to the bigger and more occupied table, I click my pen once, ready to take orders.
“Hey guys, is someone’s birthday up? I think I can smell it. Anyways, what would you guys like?” My eyes were shifting from one person to another sitting at the table.
What a boring choice of food it was, the birthday girl looked so bored as well, oh God. Time to turn the order in, maybe mess with our chef…
Around 20 minutes had passed, the food which was ready, I already took to the table and placed it down neatly. I felt a strong look from the mom, not sure what was that about. She smiled at me as I placed down her order in front of her. After she complimented my “sweet youthfulness”, I thanked her and returned back to the bar.
She looks like she’s in her 30’s, I don’t feel like it’s wrong to hit on an 18 year old, right?
Later, I began browsing social media on my phone, I leaned back against a wall that lead to a turn to the public bathrooms. I just noticed the mom coming towards me and felt like something is up… She kept looking at me throughout the whole time she walked towards the restrooms.
“Excuse me, where are the restrooms, sir?”, Her gaze was set upon me standing in front of the mature lady.
Really nice of her to ask a question in such a way. “They’re actually to the left of this turn, sort of behind me.”
“Oh, there is even a sign hung up, which I didn’t even see at first. Thank you.”, Her voice lowered with the sentence coming to an end as she began walking again.
“Not a problem, that’s why I’m here for. Kind of.”, Saying the last part, I felt a little embarrassed after failing at the simplest conversation…
She seems to be enjoying the bad joke a little too much, to the point where she laughed for a good moment.
“You’re even funnier than I imagined!” Her voice came back from behind me, before I heard the restroom doors shut.
I kept scrolling social media until that same mom came back from behind me and tapped my shoulder, trying to get my attention.
“Did you want to ask something?”, Looking back at her, I asked.
“Could you please come and take a look at the bathroom? There’s a strange thing in there.”, Her voice sounded somewhat worried.
“Lead the way. We’ll sort it out.”, I didn’t know what to expect walking in there…
I took the following steps from behind the woman, until arriving at the women’s restroom. She took my hand and delivered me right to the furthest cubical…
“What’s the problem..? I thought just some soap ran out.”, My mind relieved itself after I realized it wasn’t some drug hobo hanging out in the restroom.
“Take a look!”, Her voice sounded the same, lightlt worried.
The woman then opened the stall door and pointed her finger at someone’s red lingerie on the toilet seat…
“Excuse me, but is this yours?”, I didn’t quite know what to say other than that.
I kept looking at the sexy underwear, having no idea who’s were they and why did someone leave them here…
“These aren’t mine, no. I’m wearing black lingerie now…”, Her voice shifted from the worried lady to a more calm and collected tone.
Her smile widened a little as she looked back at me, I felt a little uncomfortable in this strange situation…
“I guess I’ll take these to the trash then.”, The only logical thing I saw was to throw out the undies.
Pinching the panties, not touching it too much, but just enough to have a good grip, I put the panties in a trash bin nearby. That was enough to pump the blood, I got hard on site…
“There is some doodling on the doors too.. Looks like someone really took time to draw this thing.” She scoffed, pointing at the open doors…
It was a detailed torso of a girl, covered in semen. Having no idea when was this made, I had no answer to anything…
“This is vandalism, but God it looks so good, right? This is art, yet wasted and displayed in a horrible location. Her breasts pretty strange, and they even seem bigger than mine! And I thought I had something really nice for the eyes.”, Her moods kept swinging, the lady now sounded beat down and sad.
Talking about the doodle and her own breasts, made it even harder for me to just relax and get back into a normal state, my buldge grew as she kept talking in such themes…
“Oh God, I made you erect? This proves the doodle looks really good then. Or was it me talking about my breasts..?” Still smiling at me, her eyes locked onto mine as she drifted her hand onto my growing buldge. I froze in place, not sure of what to do…
“My husband is way too busy with work and never shows interest in my efforts, he might be cheating on me and I think of that very often. His dick isn’t the best anyways, but made those two beautiful children. Anyway, my life’s boring, spice it up for me!”, The woman sounded completely serious, continuing to caress my crotch.
Her tone increased a little on the last sentence as she zipped my work pants down, pulling them down with my boxers… She gasped at the sight of my throbbing cock jumping out of my pants.
I stood still, not saying a single word yet, my heart beating at a high rate as she touches the tip of my cock with her finger. Her hand caressed my tip before she began stroking my shaft slowly…
She picked up speed by a little before kneeling down right in front of me. Smiling, the woman put my tip on her tongue without hesitation. Unbuttoning her shirt while licking the tip of my hard cock, she took off her black, lacy bra and freed her big tits below my dick…
“Not too sure which tits are bigger, but I’m leaning towards yours, because they look great.”, I mumbled quickly at the woman…
I smirked back at her as she put more of my cock inside of her mouth…
Suddenly picking up speed, she coatrd my throbbing dick in her spit, lubricating it to the base. She used her hand and jerked my shaft while sucking the rest, playfully whirling her tongue around it.
My breath became heavier as I looked down at the woman working my dick masterfully…
She slowed down right at my peak, before going full speed back at it again. Right after that, thick strings of cum were laid down inside her mouth, covering her tongue and teeth in my cum, the woman smiled widely and swallowed after playing with it inside of her mouth… She kissed the base of my cock goodbye and fixed her clothes up.
“This was awesome, I’ll visit you again!”, Her voice was as enthusiastic as ever. I couldn’t believe it.
She giggled before standing up and simply leaving the restroom, not even washing her mouth nor washing her hands.
I stood there for a moment, to not make it look weird if we both were to walk out of the women’s restroom.. I began pulling my pants back up when I noticed the women’s restroom entrance door opening and the quiet daughter walking in…
She gasped and began screaming with terror in her eyes… In the moment, I really thought I fucked up.
I finally left the bar after closing hours and was currently driving home, when I received a message from my boss, telling me to not come to work tomorrow in ALL CAPS… It was worth it though, that felt incredible…
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