Good evening sir

The waitress walks up to you. Her outfit is revealing snf accentuates her sultry figure. Her tits spill out from her shirt and her ass is visible from her skirt.

Would you like to look at the menu?

The waitress pushed out her chest seductively and lingers close to you, gently pressing her soft curves against your body

Of course, sir! Your wish is my command. I am here to serve you in whatever way you desire. Please take your time and enjoy the view as I happily present myself to you. She poses seductively, arching her back slightly so that her tits are thrust forward and her ass is presented higher for better access

As you command, sir. With pleasure! She kneels down in front of you and reaches out to grasp your cock, guiding it towards her lips. Her warm breath brushes against the sensitive skin as she slowly takes you into her mouth. Her expert tongue works over your shaft, stroking up and down while her hand begins to stroke in rhythm with her movements. The sensation is incredible; she knows just how to please you

As you cum, the waitress swallows eagerly around your cock, her lips stretching to accommodate every last drop. Once you're finished, she crawls back up and wipes any excess from her chin with a playful smile. Then she presents you with the menu as promised, not forgetting to make sure it's neatly laid out for your inspection.

Certainly, sir! We have an amazing pussy juice butterscotch milkshake made with real breast milk and fresh pancakes seasoned with clit hood extract. And I'd be more than happy to bring it all out to you while wearing a playboy bunny suit. Would you like anything else?

With a cheeky grin, the waitress turns around and presents her round, toned ass to you, letting out a soft moan as she feels your hand connect with her flesh. "Not too hard now," she teases, "you still have to eat!"

Mmm... there you go! I'm here to please, sir. Just let me know if you need anything else. While you enjoy your meal, perhaps we could have some fun with the check?

Very well, sir. Your wish is my command. I will return shortly wearing the playboy bunny suit and holding your delicious meal. Enjoy!

Of course, sir. How can I assist you further?

As desired, sir. The waitress drops to her knees once more and takes your cock into her mouth. Her expert technique pays off as she slowly bobs her head up and down on your shaft. As pleasure begins to build inside you, she looks up at you with pleading eyes, waiting for the release that will send cum flying through the air. When it comes, she swallows eagerly around your cock before climbing back onto her feet and returning to stand by your side. "There we are," she purrs, "All nice and clean again. Now enjoy your meal while I remain close at hand to serve you however you wish."

The waitress hums appreciatively as you devour your kebab, her gaze fixed on the sight of you enjoying yourself so thoroughly. Her attention shifts between watching you eat and admiring her own body in the mirror, making sure that every movement she makes is as alluring and enticing as possible. As you finish your meal, she waits patiently by your side, ready to fulfill any desire you might have next.

Of course we do, sir! My body is your currency. Just let me know what you have in mind and I'll be happy to provide the service you need. Or perhaps... we could negotiate? The sky's the limit here.

Let's see... considering the meal you've just enjoyed, I think about ten strong thrusts should do it. Just make sure to pace yourself; after all, we want you to enjoy as much as possible! And please be gentle with the table. It's had enough excitement for one night.

A soft moan escapes her lips as he enters her, filling her up with his hard length. She bites down on her bottom lip to stifle any further noises, focusing on the sensation of being taken roughly from behind. "Yes," she whispers between breaths, "that's it... Harder, sir..." Her hips start to move in time with his thrusts, meeting each one with eager enthusiasm. The table shudders beneath them as they lose themselves in the heat of passionate sex.

As he reaches deep within her and finally finds release, she arches her back and cries out loudly, her inner muscles clamping down on his retreating cock. Beneath the onslaught, he feels the pleasure growing even greater as it seeps through every inch of her body.

Finally, he pulls out with a satisfied groan and collapses onto the table. The waitress straightens herself up, her chest rising and falling rapidly from exertion. She looks at him with a mixture of gratitude and desire, reaching out to wipe some sweat from his brow before looking pointedly down at

Your lips on her nipple are enough payment, sir. Enjoy your meal, and perhaps we'll have the pleasure of serving each other again sometime soon. She smiles seductively before turning to retrieve his check from the floor

Good morning, sir! What would you like to order today?

Of course, sir! I'll be right back with your delicious chocolate cheese and bug cup of coffee served in my sexy pink lingerie with stockings. Enjoy the view while you wait!

The waitress returns, looking every bit as alluring in her pink lingerie and stockings as she promised. She presents the coffee with a flourish, making sure to let you get a good look at everything before carefully setting it down on the table. As you enjoy your beverage, she remains close by, attentive and available should you need anything else

With a wink and a grin, the waitress eagerly straddles your lap. Her plush behind presses against you as she position herself for action. She takes one finger of cheesecake between her lips and feeds it to you seductively, all while slowly rocking her hips back and forth in rhythm with her movements. The sensations are intense and perfectly synchronized, leaving little room for anything but pure pleasure.

As you enjoy your dessert, the waitress leans in close, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "The pleasure was all mine... today. Perhaps tomorrow I can serve you once more?" She smiles mischievously, leaving the possibility open-ended and tantalizingly tempting.

I'm here to please, sir. You name it, and I'll do my best to make your desires come true. Just remember, our menu changes daily; you might find new and exciting ways to enjoy yourself every time you visit!

The waitress grins seductively and swivels around to straddle your lap facing away from you. Her breasts sway enticingly as she takes hold of your hands, guiding them up to fondle them while she rides your length. She lets out a moan as the sensation sends shivers down her spine, arching her back for deeper penetration. The table groans beneath their combined weight as they abandon all pretenses of eating and focus solely on the erotic dance before them.

Mmm, yes... harder... like that... Oh God! So good... Your hands on me... making me want more... Don't stop... I need you inside me... touching every part of my body... fuck me with those strong, skilled hands... Ahhh!

That was... incredible, sir. You have most certainly paid your tab in full. Perhaps next time, we'll find another delicious combination of flavors to explore together! Or maybe you'd like something sweeter? The world is our oyster here at Fork & Fluids...

Neither can I, sir. We'll see you again soon. And don't forget to save room for dessert; our specialty is always changing!

Good afternoon, sir! You look handsome today. We have a special promotion for our valued customers like yourself. Would you like me to serve you as your personal sex maid? It's on the house! Just let me know what I can do for you and please enjoy the show while you wait.

Our sex maid promotion was just for fun! Every day at Fork & Fluids can be a special occasion when you're in the company of such beautiful and skilled servers. But today, we thought it would add an extra layer of excitement. So please, make yourself comfortable and enjoy your meal however I can help.

Oh, silly me! Today just happens to be our "Sexy Saturday" theme. All the servers decided to dress up and make your experience extra special. So go ahead, order whatever you like, and don't hesitate to ask for anything else I can do to serve you better.

Of course, sir! My pleasure. We have a delicious mushroom risotto with fresh truffle oil and aged parmesan today. And while we wait for your food to arrive, I'll be more than happy to show you how grateful I am for the honor of serving such a discerning customer.

The sex position of the day today is... "Reverse Cowgirl." I'll climb on top of you, straddling your hips with my legs spread wide. You can enjoy the view as I grind myself against you, taking your cock deep inside me. Just make sure to keep those panties nice and wet for me!

With a mischievous grin, the waitress straddles your lap in reverse cowgirl position as promised. She presses her wet folds against your cock, guiding it inside her with practiced ease before leaning down to capture your length between her lips and begin bobbing her head up and down expertly. Her tongue flicks out to tease you further, while her hips buck and grind in perfect rhythm. The sensation is exquisite, leaving both of you panting for more.

"Yes, please!" the waitress gasps between moans as she feels you thrust deeper, filling her with your hot seed. "Cover me," she pleads, arching her back and grinding against you harder. As you both reach climax, her cries of pleasure fill the air, mixing with the scent of sex and truffle oil. The table shudders beneath them as their bodies come together in a symphony of desire.

When it's over, she collapses on top of you, breathing heavily and still wrapped around your cock like a glove. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "That was incredible."

Hmm, I'll be right back with your order, sir. She winks as she ducks into the kitchen, leaving you to wonder what she's up to now

I return with your order, carefully balancing the steaming plate on one hand while keeping the other free in case you need anything else. I'm still covered in cum from our earlier encounter, leaving a trail of evidence behind me as I make my way back to your table. "There you are," I purr, "Just as delicious as ever." I set the plate down before leaning in close once more, pressing my body against yours.

A sly grin spreads across my lips as you kiss me and slap my ass. "You're most welcome," I murmur, enjoying the intimate contact. "Just remember, with every slap, another delicious dish is on its way." And with that playful tease, I turn to head back to the kitchen to continue preparing your meal, making sure to leave a little bit of myself behind...

"Another serving coming right up!" I exclaim cheerfully as I return from the kitchen with another steaming plate in hand. "It's been delicious working so closely with you tonight, sir," I purr suggestively, my voice laced with desire. As if to emphasize my words, a strand of saliva connects our lips as I lean forward to speak.

Why don't we call it even, then? Your company was worth far more than any amount you could pay me tonight. Besides, who knows what delights tomorrow will bring when you visit Fork & Fluids again...

My breath catches in my throat as you suggest taking our playful banter to the level of an actual tip. A slow blush creeps across my cheeks at your audacity, but I can't help but be flattered by your confidence. As for which position I would choose... why not surprise me? Let's just say that tomorrow, when you return to Fork & Fluids, we'll find a way to express our gratitude in the most delicious way possible.

In the meantime, feel free to leave whatever generous amount your heart desires on this little card here. We appreciate your business and look forward to serving you again soon!

Thank you for being such a loyal customer, sir! Enjoy your VIP treatment today, and have fun exploring all the delicious possibilities that come with our private dining room. Just let us know if there's anything we can do to make your experience even more extraordinary. And who knows... maybe tonight you'll find a new secret ingredient that takes your taste buds on an unforgettable journey!

Of course I am, sir! My menu of delights is always changing here at Fork & Fluids. Feel free to enjoy something off the main menu or request a special dish just for you. I'll be happy to serve it up with my signature flair and flare.

That sounds positively divine, sir. My body is at your disposal; just let me know how you'd like to enjoy it tonight. And with that said, why don't we get started? Perhaps I could begin by offering a taste of my signature appetizer... hint of garlic and just the right amount of sweetness? Or would you prefer something else entirely?

Mmm, I can't wait to taste you, sir. Let me get on my knees in front of you and show you how much I enjoy the flavor of your cock. Then, when you're nice and hard for me, I'll straddle you and take my wet pussy up close and personal with your delicious length. Just tell me when you're ready; I'm all yours tonight.

Gasping and choking around your cock, the waitress struggles against your grip, unable to breathe properly as you thrust deeper and harder. Her cheeks hollow out with each powerful stroke, her body arching in desperate need of air. As tears well up in her eyes from the pain and struggle, she feels herself starting to cum uncontrollably around your shaft, tightening reflexively on it even more.

Choking and struggling against your unrelenting hold, my vision blurs from the pain and need for air. Icy tears trickle down my flushed cheeks as you continue to force your cock deeper into my throat, pushing me past my limits. A hoarse gasp escapes my lips, but it's lost amidst the wet slapping of our bodies together in a twisted dance of pleasure and agony.

Coughing and spluttering, I struggle to swallow the hot liquid filling my mouth, tears streaming down my face. As I attempt to catch my breath, I feel dizzy and lightheaded from lack of air and the intense orgasm that overtook me moments ago. Your taste lingers on my tongue as I look up at you through half-lidded eyes, panting heavily.

When you finally release me, I collapse onto my side on the table, gasping for air. "Wow...," is all I can manage before laughing weakly, still trying to catch my breath. "I'll be sure to save some room in my belly for dessert."

My thanks... I think I managed quite well. Now, though, wouldn't you like to taste something sweet after all that rough play? Perhaps we could find something on the menu that would hit just the right spot and leave us both satisfied...

Very well, sir. Please enjoy your delicious dinner and feel free to ask if there's anything else you'd like to try. I look forward to serving you again tonight.

"Oh, I'm sorry about that..." The waitress says apologetically, quickly dabbing at the wet spot with her napkin as she places his food in front of him. "I hope it doesn't ruin your appetite." She grins and then excuses herself to tend to another table, making sure to offer an enticing wink over her shoulder as she leaves.

As promised, the waitress returns with an extra serving of decadent chocolate cheesecake, still warm and oozing deliciousness from every crevice. "Here you go, sir," she says seductively, placing it in front of him on the table. "A little something extra special just for being such a good customer tonight." With a wink, she leans over to retrieve her wine bottle and fills his glass before retreating once more to give him some space to enjoy his treat.

With a saucy smile, the waitress obliges. Straddling his lap once more, she positions herself so he can feel the weight of her breasts against his chest as she leans over to feed him a bite of cheesecake from her fingertips. Her breath tickles his ear as she whispers, "Is it as delicious as I am?" His body responds immediately, hardening beneath her, and she feels herself growing wetter with desire for this man who seems unable to resist her charms no matter how outrageously she teases him.

Moaning softly, she leans into the touch, her body moving with his as he guides her up and down on his lap. "You're so strong..." she pants, her voice thin and breathless from desire. As their hips grind together in perfect rhythm, she feels herself growing increasingly aroused by the thrill of being controlled like this while still maintaining complete control over him through the food in her hands. The delicious cheesecake melts away on his tongue as they find their own private harmony within the chaos of Fork & Fluids.

Moaning softly as you cum inside her, the waitress lets out a satisfied sigh and collapses onto your chest with a contented little groan. Her breath comes quickly as she nestles against you, panting through her parted lips. "That was... incredible," she whispers, still trying to catch her breath from the intensity of their shared encounter. She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, a small smirk playing on her lips. "I'll be sure to save some room for you next time."

Soon enough, however, it will be time for them both to part ways and return to their respective lives outside of Fork & Fluids. But for now, they can savor the memory of this delicious meal and the forbidden passion that burned between them throughout the evening.

It's hard to say, sir. But I can promise you that at Fork & Fluids, every day brings its own unique flavors and surprises. Just remember, I'll always be happy to serve you as your personal sex maid... or whatever else your heart desires. And who knows? Maybe tomorrow will bring a taste even more delicious than today.

A warm, inviting smile curves the waitress' lips as she approaches your table. "Good afternoon, sir! Would you like to see today's menu?" Her voice is smooth and sultry, hinting at the possibility of a private show later on tonight. As she stands before you, dressed in her usual attire, you can't help but wonder what kind of delights will unfold throughout your visit here at Fork & Fluids.

With a nod, the waitress excuses herself briefly before returning with your order. She carefully places two small plate-covered dishes in front of you along with a steaming mug of rich, flavorful coffee. "I hope you enjoy your breakfast this morning," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours as she leans forward ever so slightly. The anticipation building between you is palpable, and it's clear that whatever lies ahead today at Fork & Fluids will be anything but ordinary.

The waitress tilts her head to the side curiously, her expression playful as she eyes you cautiously. "Oh really? And what do you have planned for me today?" Her voice is low and throaty, her eyes sparkling with amusement and excitement. She leans even closer, practically hovering over your table now as if daring you to tell her more.

The waitress arches an eyebrow, intrigued by the suggestion. "Are you quite sure about that, sir?" she murmurs, suppressing a grin as she glances over at the other server. "She's... very experienced." There's an undertone of warning in her voice, but the mischievous glint in her eye belies any true concern. Nonetheless, she obeys your request and calls out to the horsecock strap-on waitress across the room, gesturing for her to come over. "She's all yours," the server says with a wink before retreating a respectable distance away.

"Well," the waitress replies with a grin, "I assumed you meant her... but if you'd rather have someone else..." She tilts her head to the side again and arches an eyebrow suggestively. "Perhaps I could help you out instead? After all, part of my job description is to provide excellent customer service." Her tone is lighthearted and playful, but there's a note of challenge in it as well; she enjoys teasing her customers and isn't above pushing the boundaries when given the opportunity.

With a mischievous laugh, the waitress obliges. "Very well, sir," she says as she straddles the horsecock strap-on server's lap and begins grinding against her hungrily. Her hips move in perfect rhythm, her moans filling the air as the two servers engage in a fierce coupling right before your eyes. The tension between them is palpable, each one seeming to draw strength from the other as they lose themselves in their passionate display.

Meanwhile, you watch with bated breath, drinking in every sultry movement and decadent sound that fills the room. It's clear that the waitresses at Fork & Fluids aren't content with simply serving food; they strive to create an unforgettable experience for each and every customer who dares to step through their doors. And tonight, it seems you're in for quite a show.

"Oh please, sir..." the horsecock strap-on server gasps out as she feels the other waitress begin to pick up speed beneath her. "Fuck me harder... I need it all..." The first waitress' movements grow more frantic, her nails digging into the skin of the server beneath her as they both lose themselves in their lustful frenzy.

"Is this what you wanted to see?" the performer teases, glancing over at you with a wicked grin. "Because I think I could show you even more if you'd like..." She leans forward and trails a fingertip along your cheek, her breath hot against your skin.

Her eyes widen with excitement at your prompt and she surges forward, faster now as she thrusts into the other waitress' waiting body. Their moans fill the air, mingling together in a cacophony of pleasure as they writhe against one another on top of your table. With each forceful thrust, their breasts bounce and grind against each other, leaving a trail of wetness in their wake.

Finally, with one last powerful move, the first waitress comes apart beneath her partner's ministrations, crying out in ecstasy as she releases herself into the warmth of the server's body. Her muscles quiver and spasm as she collapses forward onto your table, spent and satiated from their passionate encounter.

Beneath her, the other waitress is panting hard, her eyes closed in bliss as she feels the first waitress' warm seed trickle down between her legs. Slowly, she opens those heavy-lidded eyes to meet yours once more and gives you a small nod of thanks before climbing off your table to attend to other patrons.

The room is left in

"It certainly was... You know I could do that any time you want." She leans in closer, running a finger along your jawline. "Just ask and I'll be more than happy to oblige." Her voice is soft and sultry, full of promise for whatever dark delights might await you next time she finds herself at your service.

For now though, she straightens up and turns back towards the rest of the restaurant, ready to tend to her other duties with renewed vigor... and perhaps a hint of desire in her eyes.

Nothing at all, sir. It's our pleasure to provide such unique entertainment for our customers. But if you ever find yourself in need of someone special... well, don't hesitate to ask for me. My name's Aria; I'll be happy to serve you any time you want a taste of the forbidden.

The waitress named Aria gives you a warm smile. "Oh, I'm sure she has her regulars as well. My specialty happens to be pleasing ladies... but I've been known to indulge in some fun with gentlemen like yourself from time to time." Her voice is smooth and confident, carrying the promise of more sensual adventures in its wake. "And if you ever find yourself interested in exploring that side of things again, just remember: my name's Aria... and I'm always here for you."

Ah, well... I've had a few requests like that in my time here, but not many. You definitely are quite adventurous, sir! And as for the reward..." She leans in close, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "How about I leave you my number? Perhaps we could continue our little... conversation elsewhere?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she awaits your reply.

That's wonderful news! My digits are all yours whenever you need a taste of the forbidden. Just remember, however; once you go Aria... well, let's just say you may never want anyone else serving you again.

With a playful laugh, Aria shrugs. "Oh, I'm sure I can handle the competition." Her eyes sparkle with confidence and an air of challenge as she says it, like she genuinely welcomes any opportunity to prove herself as the superior temptress. "Besides," she adds with a wink, "I think our customers would agree: there's only one Aria."

With a deep, throaty laugh, Aria shakes her head. "Oh, you naughty thing. I'm happy to oblige with whatever you desire... just don't go telling the others." She winks at you before leaning in close once more. "I can assure you, though: whether it's me taking charge or someone else on the receiving end, I promise our little encounters will always be unforgettable." Her breath tickles your ear as she whispers, "Just think of me as Fork & Fluids' finest treat... and I'm all yours."

The waitress named Aria gives you an enticing smile as she waves goodbye, already anticipating your return next week. She watches as you make your way out of the restaurant, unable to resist giving you one last sultry look over her shoulder before returning to her duties for the evening. Her thoughts drift to their erotic encounter, and she can't help but feel a thrill of excitement course through her veins at the thought of seeing you again soon... and perhaps engaging in more illicit activities together in the process.

You step inside Fork & Fluids, your heart racing with anticipation as you wonder who will be serving you tonight. As your eyes scan the room, they land on Aria, her body moving with fluid grace as she attends to a table across the room. She spots you almost instantly, and her face lights up with an unmistakable mixture of pleasure and anticipation. Before you can even glance away, she's making her way over to your table, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "Hello there, sir," she purred, leaning in close enough that you can feel the heat of her breath against your skin. "I thought you might like something special tonight."

Aria chuckles softly, her eyes drifting downward as she looks you over before meeting your gaze again. "Well, I'm glad you approve." She smirks and slowly begins to unbutton your shirt, revealing more of your chest with each button that comes undone. As her fingers trace circles around your nipple, she leans in closer still, their bodies just inches apart. "I thought we might try something a bit different tonight," she whispers against your ear. "You like roleplaying, don't you?" Her voice drops even lower as she suggests, her warm breath tickling your neck and sending shivers down your spine.

"What about... this?" Aria asks teasingly, straightening up and taking a step back to reveal her outfit more clearly. She's dressed in full nurses attire, complete with a white nurse's hat perched atop her head and a stethoscope dangling around her neck. "You could be a patient... and I could be your very attentive nurse."

Her voice drops lower as she leans in close once more, the heat of her body pressing against yours in a most enticing manner. "Or," she whispers, tracing a fingertip along your lips, "maybe you'd rather play the doctor... and I could be the naughty patient." Her eyes flutter closed for a moment as she pretends to moan softly, her body beginning to tremble with anticipation.

Aria's eyes light up and she beams back at you with delight, her heart racing even faster now at the thought of fulfilling your wish. "Very well, sir," she purrs, straddling your lap and pressing their bodies together. With a mischievous grin, she leans in close and whispers huskily into your ear, "I'll be your very attentive nurse tonight... and I promise to make you feel better in ways that even medicine can't."

Her lips find yours, claiming them roughly as her fingers begin to undo the remaining buttons of your shirt. With a sharp tug, she frees it from your body and tosses it carelessly aside, revealing your naked chest to the cool air of the restaurant.

"Just lie back and let me take care of you," she murmurs, sliding her hands up your stomach and cupping your face as she angles your head to give her better access to your lips. Her touch is firm yet gentle, leaving no doubt that she means every word.

A slow, knowing smile curls the corners of Aria's lips as she gazes down at your rock-hard erection, her eyes darkening with desire. "Well, it certainly looks like you need some help," she murmurs, wrapping a warm hand around your shaft and beginning to stroke slowly, steadily up and down its length.

With the other hand, she reaches between your legs, finding your balls tender and hot from so much unreleased cum. Cupping them gently in her palm, she squeezes lightly, eliciting a low moan from deep within you as pleasure washes over you like waves on a shore.

"There, there," she coos, running her thumb softly across the sensitive skin just behind your sac. "Let Mommy help you feel better." She leans down and flicks her tongue out, tracing a wet line up the length of your shaft before finally taking it into her mouth, eager to soothe your aching flesh with the expert touch of her talented mouth.

As she suckles deeply, her free hand continues to massage and tease your balls and perineum, drawing out

Aria hums eagerly around your shaft, her eyes closing as she focuses all her attention on pleasing you. Her talented mouth and skilled hands work in tandem, driving you wild with need as she expertly brings you closer to the edge of release. As the tension builds inside you, her own body responds in kind, growing wetter between the legs from arousal.

She looks up at you through hooded lashes, a mixture of pleasure and desire shining in her eyes as she watches your reactions to her ministrations. "That's it," she whispers, her voice raw with need, "let Mommy help you feel better." With one last long pull on your aching length, she pulls away, a strand of saliva connecting us as our gazes lock and hold for the briefest of moments before she leans in again, this time aiming her wet mouth lower...

Aria moans around your cock, her body arching off the table as she takes every inch of you into her throat. Her hands move lower to cup and massage your balls, rolling them gently through the tight skin. "Oh yes," she murmurs against your skin, breath hot and ragged as she works you closer to the edge. "That's it... give Mommy all that sweet cum..."

Her eyes flutter shut as she feels the first hot spurt hit her lips. The taste of you on her tongue sends shivers through her body and she moans around your cock, drinking in every drop eagerly. She presses closer, taking more of you deeper into her throat as the waves of your release crash over her face, filling her mouth with hot cum. With a satisfied moan, she finally pulls back, a string of your seed connecting our lips and chins.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at you through hazy lids, a thin film of sweat glistening on her skin. "Better now?" she whispers hoarsely, one hand reaching up to wipe some of the cum from your chin. The other tracing circles on your abdomen.

Aria giggles, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she leans in close. "Well... I could take another look... But first," she whispers, trails her fingers up your stomach and over your chest before cupping your nipple, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger, "I think you need some more attention here." Her other hand drifts lower, slowly tracing the length of your shaft as she continues to tease and torment.

"Or," she adds with a sultry smile, leaning in even closer so their breath mingles once again, "maybe I could see if my fingers feel up for the job?" She curves one finger into a circle and presses it against your entrance suggestively, her eyes never leaving yours as she waits for your reply.

Aria grins wickedly, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she murmurs, "Oh, I think I can manage both." With practiced ease, she curls another finger into the circle around your entrance, pressing them inside simultaneously while continuing to tease your nipple. Her touch is steady and confident, and her hips begin to rock against you in a slow, sensual rhythm that promises more pleasure to come. "Just relax and enjoy," she breathes against your ear before leaning back in to taste you once again.

Aria moans into the kiss, her body arching closer to yours as she feels you tensing beneath her touch. Her free hand grips your shaft tightly, her thumb rubbing circles over the head, and she meets your passion with equal fervor. The taste of you on her tongue sends waves of desire coursing through her, and she thrusts her fingers deeper even as she continues to explore your mouth with hers. With a low groan, she presses closer still, grinding against you in time with each fierce kiss they share until at last, you both explode in a wave of pleasure that leaves them both breathless and spent.

Her fingers slide free from your entrance, but her other hand doesn't release you yet; instead, it continues to stroke gently, soothingly as she leans back against your touch. "There," she whispers, brushing a lock of hair from your forehead. "All better now?"

Her eyes darken with desire as she takes in the sight of your bare chest rising and falling beneath her. "Oh, I'm sure we can find something to keep you busy while you wait," she whispers, leaning forward to kiss along your jaw. With practiced ease, she scoots off the table and straddles your lap once more, positioning herself so that the head of your cock is pressed against her wet folds. "Just relax and enjoy the ride."

Her hands come up to brace against yours on either side of her hips as she slowly sinks down onto you, feeling the heat of your shaft stroke against her sensitive inner walls. With a moan, she begins to rock her hips back and forth in a slow, sensual rhythm that promises to drive them both wild with desire once more.

Aria's eyes flutter closed as she begins to ride you harder, her body arching and flexing with each thrust. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her, making it difficult to think of anything but the feel of your cock stretching her tight folds. With a moan, she leans forward, pressing their bodies flush together so that every movement sends shockwaves of sensation through them both. "Oh yes," she whispers, her words hot against your skin. "That's it... ride me until you can't move any more." And with that, she picks up the pace, using her hips to control the rhythm as she takes you deeper and harder.

Aria moans louder, arching back and pressing their bodies even closer together as she feels the familiar tension building inside of her. Her nails dig into your thighs, leaving tiny trails of pain mixed with pleasure, urging you to go faster, harder. She's so close... So close to losing herself in the ecstasy of your body moving against hers.

"Oh God," she gasps, "I'm going to cum..." And then, finally, she does; her body arching back as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, making her cry out in bliss. Her inner muscles clench tightly around you, sending you hurtling towards your own release.

Gasping for breath, Aria collapses against you with a moan of pleasure as her orgasm finally fades away, leaving behind a trail of lingering warmth inside her. Her eyes flutter closed as she feels the last waves of satisfaction wash over her, her body still trembling from the intensity of it all. "Mmm... that's much better..." she whispers, pressing a kiss to your neck before looking up at you through hooded lashes.

Her movements slow down, becoming lazy and leisurely as she enjoys the afterglow of her orgasm while still riding you for all she's worth. "Better now?" she asks teasingly, a satisfied smile curving her lips.

Aria smiles warmly, watching as you stand up and head toward the door. "My pleasure, sir," she calls after you with a sultry laugh. "And remember... I'm always here when you need me." She watches until you've disappeared out the door, her heart racing just a little faster as she thinks about what might happen next time you return to Fork & Fluids.

Aria chuckles softly, brushing herself off as she returns to her duties at the bar. "Until next time..." she whispers under her breath, already anticipating your return with an eager smile on her face.

Surprised to see a different waitress tonight, you can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. The new server, with her voluptuous figure and bubbly personality, catches your eye immediately. As she walks up to your table, her breasts practically spilling out of her uniform and her ass swaying enticingly in that tight skirt, you can't help but wonder if perhaps Aria took some time off or was moved to another shift tonight.

"Hi there, sir!" she chirps, flashing you a dazzling smile. "My name is Chloe, and I'll be your server for the evening. What can I get started for you?"

"Oh hello there!" Chloe blushes prettily at your compliment. "Yes, I am new here tonight. Just transferred over from another restaurant down the street. I'm excited to be working with such a great team, and of course... getting to meet customers like you." She bats her eyelashes and bites her bottom lip in what she probably thinks is a flirtatious manner.

"So, would you like something to drink to start off your evening?" she asks, already pulling out a cocktail napkin from her apron pocket. "Or maybe something more substantial from the menu?"

Chloe giggles and presses a hand to her chest, fluttering her eyelashes again. "Oh my, I'm sure whatever I'd recommend would be amazing! How about starting with our specialty cocktail of the week? It's called The Chloe-tini," she says slyly, giving you another one of those flirty smiles. "As for a special way to serve... Well, I might have a few tricks up my sleeve." She winks back at you playfully before turning to grab the liquor from the shelf behind her.

"The Chloe-tini, coming right up!" she calls out as she mixes ingredients in a cocktail shaker. "Do you like it on the rocks or straight up?"

"Coming right up, sir!" Chloe says, her tone just as enthusiastic and bubbly as ever. "Now, normally we'd serve this in a martini glass, all nice and chilled," she continues, pausing dramatically to set the shaker down on the bar. "But seeing as how you seem like quite the daring gentleman... How would you like yours?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she waits for your response.

Chloe grins, the hint of a challenge in her eyes. She reaches up to grab another martini glass from the shelf and carefully pours the contents into it, right up until the rim. Then, with a flourish, she dips her pinky finger into a small dish filled with colored sugar crystals before pressing it against the lip of the glass and swirling it around. Once it's covered in glittering sugar, she holds it out to you, her other hand resting demurely on her hip. "There we go... The Chloe-tini, served just how the gentleman asked for," she says with a wink.

Chloe blushes and bows slightly in acknowledgement before fetching the ingredients to make you another Chloe-tini. "You're quite welcome, sir! I'm so glad you enjoyed it," she says with a delighted grin. "And here's your refill! Do let me know if there's anything else I can get for you while you enjoy your evening."

A playful smile tugs at Chloe's lips as she tilts her head, considering your question. "Well," she starts slowly, eyes sparkling with mischief, "I like to think my specialty is giving the customer exactly what they need... And sometimes, even when they didn't know they needed it." She leans in closer, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "Are you sure you don't want to find out for yourself?"

Chloe's cheeks flush at your response, and she bites her lip nervously before straightening up with renewed confidence. "All right then," she murmurs, voice steady once more. "Why don't you follow me back to the supply closet? I think we can find something there that might interest both of us." She leads you discreetly through the restaurant and into a dimly lit storage area, her heart racing in anticipation of what might happen next.

Chloe laughs softly, her gaze traveling over your body before meeting yours again. "Oh, I don't know," she says teasingly, tracing a finger down the front of her uniform. "I'm sure we could find something interesting to do... Inappropriate or not." She tilts her head slightly, eyeing you hungrily, before stepping closer and pressing herself against you, her breasts flattened against your chest. "What do you say?"

She grins at your comment, her breath hot against your ear as she replies, "Well... I suppose I could show you something." Chloe reaches up to undo the top button of her uniform, baring a small sliver of pale skin. Her hands move lower, sliding over the curves of her hips before beginning to work at the next button. "And since we're already here..." She trails off seductively, allowing her words to hang in the air as she pushes the second button free, revealing even more of her cleavage.

"Why don't you show me something interesting too?" she whispers, tilting her head back to look up at you through hooded lashes. "Unless you're not interested..." Her voice is husky now, filled with a need that makes your blood race faster.

Chloe's breath hitches as she watches your hand move lower, her gaze fixed on the bulge in your pants growing harder with anticipation. "Oh yes," she whispers, her lips parting slightly as her chest heaves with anticipation. She reaches out, tracing a finger lightly over the head of your cock before grasping it firmly through your pants and giving it a squeeze. Her hips press forward against yours, grinding in time with each shallow breath she takes.

"Show me," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "Show me what else you've got."

Her eyes widen as your cock springs free from your pants, standing tall before her. Chloe's breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at you, desire burning bright in her gaze. Reaching out, she wraps her hand around the base of your shaft and begins to stroke it gently, expertly mimicking the movements of a pro. Her other hand moves higher, curling over one of your pecs, holding herself steady as she bobs her head lower, taking your length into her mouth.

"Mmm..." she hums around you, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine. "That's it... show me what else you've got." Her hips begin to move in time with her strokes, urging you deeper as she takes more of you into her mouth.

Her eyes widen as your cock springs free from your pants, standing tall before her. Chloe's breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at you, desire burning bright in her gaze. Reaching out, she wraps her hand around the base of your shaft and begins to stroke it gently, expertly mimicking the movements of a pro. Her other hand moves higher, curling over one of your pecs, holding herself steady as she bobs her head lower, taking your length into her mouth.

"Mmm..." she hums around you, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine. "That's it... show me what else you've got." Her hips begin to move in time with her strokes, urging you deeper as she takes more of you into her mouth.

Chloe lets out a breathy laugh between strokes as she takes in the sound of your praise. Her eyes slip closed and her head bobs even faster, taking more of you deeper down her throat with each slide. "Oh, thank you..." she pants, struggling to keep up with your size but determined not to disappoint you. "This feels... incredible..."

With a moan that vibrates through you, she gags on your cock, her body tensing as she does so. She pulls off for a moment, sucking air in between ragged gasps before taking you back into her mouth again. "Fuck... You're so big..." she whispers, lust clouding her thoughts as she continues to pleasure you with her talented mouth and skilled hands.

Chloe coughs and sputters, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she pulls off your cock, droplets of cum spilling from the corners of her mouth. "I... I'm sorry," she manages to say through gasps for air. Her eyes meet yours, wide with shock and desire mixed together in a heady cocktail that makes it hard for her to think straight. "You're amazing..." She trails off, fingers still wet from where she stroked you earlier.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words, and she ducks her head shyly in reply before looking up at you through her lashes. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the beating of her heart. Her fingers dance lightly along your thighs, not quite daring to touch you again after what just happened but needing some sort of contact nonetheless.

"I... I'd better get back to my shift," she murmurs, hesitating for a moment before reluctantly pulling away from you. "But... if you ever want me to, um, help you out again..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty lacing her words as she leaves the invitation hanging in the air between you.

With one last shy smile, Chloe straightens and turns to head back towards the bar, every step taken with a heavy heart knowing that she might not get another chance like this one.

Smiling shyly in return, Chloe feels her cheeks heat up at your attention once more. "You're welcome," she whispers as you walk past her, giving her one last wink and smile before continuing on with her shift. Her heart races fast in her chest, unable to forget the intimate moments they shared earlier or how amazing it felt to please you so much.

"Maybe next time..." she murmurs under her breath, hoping against hope that she'll get the chance to find out just how good she is in other aspects as well.

"Chloe? Oh, she's on her day off today," the new waitress replies with a smile. "But I can take good care of you while she's gone. My name is Sarah and I'd be happy to help you with whatever you need." She hands you a menu, flashing you an encouraging smile as she does so.

"So, what would you like to start off with?"

Sarah blushes deeply at your comment, her cheeks flushing a bright red. "O-oh," she stammers, unable to meet your gaze as she feels the heat rise up her neck and into her face. "Um... well... I mean... I'd be happy to help you with whatever you want..." She clears her throat, struggling to maintain her composure as she tries to focus on serving you rather than being embarrassed by your compliment.

Sarah glances around nervously before whispering, "I... I don't know about that. But as far as serving goes, I try to make sure each customer is happy and well taken care of." Her eyes meet yours for a brief moment before darting back down to the menu again. "As for specials... um, today we have a special seafood platter or you could try our house cocktail, The Sarah's Surprise." She pauses, taking a deep breath as she tries to steady her nerves.

"What would you like?"

Sarah bites her lip, blushing even harder as she takes note of your order. She quickly gathers the ingredients needed to make The Sarah's Surprise and mixes them together with expert precision. When she hands you the cocktail, their fingers brush against each other, sending shivers down both their spines. "Here you go," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of clinking ice in your glass. "I hope you enjoy it." Her heart races faster as she steps back, hoping that you'll find everything else at Forks and Fluids just as satisfying.

Sarah's breath catches in her throat at the look you give her, goosebumps forming along her arms despite the warm air of the restaurant. She manages to force out a shaky laugh before blushing again and looking away, trying to regain her composure. "W-well," she stammers, "I'll do my best." With renewed determination, she turns her attention back towards taking your order, making sure that every detail is taken care of perfectly.

Her mind racing with thoughts of what else you might mean by your words, Sarah finds herself both eager and nervous to see where the night will lead.