Waiting tables and Missing Breakfast

After my husband lost his job, I sent back to working as a cocktail waitress to pick up needed cash. I promised myself it wouldn’t be like it was before, but these guys would buy me drinks and tell me how much the liked my tits and ass and how much I had lips that looked made for pleasure. Pretty soon, I was calling home at the end of my shift and telling my husband with a giggle I had to work late closing up or some such bullshit. At first lot of the time, I never went further than the parking lot, but while an in car blowjob is ok, for anal, and they all wanted anal, I wanted some privacy, and a big tip if you see what I mean. I didn’t tell my husband about that extra cash, even when I started not gettin home until after breakfast. Turns out that guy’s girlfriend was a great cook, very open minded and said my pussy eating made her hungry.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ufk8p3/waiting_tables_and_missing_breakfast

1 comment

  1. Love stories like this. Short, hot, and leaves so much to the imagination.

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