Chapter 6: Second Load

“Good Evening, Madame and Monsieur. My name is Jaccquie, and I shall be your waiter tis evening.” I said to the young couple seated before me. My real name is Jack but the manager her wanted his guests to feel like this place was worth the prices, so we were to act as snooty as we could. ‘Cause French people and French food is snooty.” Fuck was he a piece of work. I had my day job working road construction, that kept me in really good shape but didn’t pay that well and wasn’t consistent. Here at “Le Bistro” the pay was good, so if that meant I had to use a fake (and really bad) accent, so be it. And it wasn’t like there was that much work for a drop out, out of work actor ex-model 29 year old who had come home to take care of his sister. And perks like tonight were sweet.

My current table were a party of two. A young couple, he freshly 21 from his ID, and she the older woman by 6 months. She was a sexy thing in this tiny little light dress. And fuck I could see her panties when I walked up to the table. He was even hotter in tight jeans and a button down shirt. Together they were insanely hot in that we don’t know how good we look cause we’re really nice kind of way. And they were sickly in love with each other.

As they enjoyed their meal, they talked, and laughed, never using their phones except to check the time of their movie, as I overheard. This was unreal. Even the old people these days are taking photos, or checking facebook or snapchatting with the grandkids. These two, were just on a date. Then there was the touching and the kissing. And when they ordered a bottle of wine, it got even worse. While one could argue that they were all very PG, there was a passion that could not be denied. I was very glad they had been put in my corner table. It was a last minute change in the floor layout, so it was separated from the normal flow of the restaurant. No one could see them unless you walked up to the table directly.

I hadn’t checked on them for a bit, since they were just talking a drinking. But I knew that they wanted to leave in a little bit so I figured I would give them a little nudge. I stepped around the corner and as I stepped up I froze in place. The young couple was not only making out, but he her dress up and was fingering her shaved wet snatch. It was gushing wet a stretched wide around his fat fingers. While I stood there, she broke the kiss, flinging her head back, eyes closed mouth open in a silent scream as she shook and squirted. Clearly she was cumming on her boyfriend’s fingers. He turned to see me standing there and smiled.

He moved his fucking hot girlfriend so she was laying on the bench, her dress raised up covering her face. With one hand he continued to pleasure his girl, and with his other while staring at me, he pulled down the back of his jeans. I was shocked. He shook his ass before turning back to his girl and diving face first into her muff. He started eating her out, right there in the restaurant. It was hot.