5 out of 5 Customer service

Let’s be clear about something; This will probably wont be your proudest moment.

“Dude just do it, what’s the worst that can happen?”

“She calls me a creep and kicks us out of the diner?, thought about that dumbass?” You ask, how are you even friends with those idiots again?

“Come on bro, have fun now, cringe later, and laugh about it even later” your other friend chimes in.

“He’s right, if they throw us out, then next time i pay for your entire meal, deal?” Your fourth friend joins the conversation, he knows your weaknesses, so with a deep sigh you shake hands with him, just hoping to get this shit over with

And right on time, the barista comes to your table, a cute pink apron, blonde hair tied to a neat bun on top of her head and a joyful smile that adds to her character, “hey guys, welcome to ‘Light sum pancakes’, what do you want to order this morning?”.

A light smack to your waist by the friend sitting near you, they all wait for this cheesy pick up line, and you’ve been quiet for too long so backing out is stupid.

Have fun now, cringe later they said, what the hell can go wrong?

“Actually…” A small gulp, “i would like to order you”.

If it wasn’t for the busy crowd around, you could’ve heard your friends giggling like crazy about this so-called 'prank’, just hope the other customers are not looking at your table, having a free show of a college student making a fool himself at 9:AM.

The barista simply just eyes you up and down, her smile doesnt seem to leave her face when she scans to see any hint of awkwardness in your body and in the end she just replies with a nonchelant.

“Okay”

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Update: it seems like the 'cringe later’ part of the process does not seem to be anywhere close.

Her hair is still in the same bun as before, her clothes are now off her body, thrown somewhere on the toilet’s (probably) dirty floor, and her smile? now turned into red-covered lips moving back and fourth from the base of your cock all the way to your tip, giving an teasing kiss, a playful and then - she goes back to her pace.

She’s insane, you think to yourself, though you will admit that its not really the bad type of insane. Not even 5 minutes have passed and she is already taking your length entirely in her mouth, meanwhile her hands go off from your lap grabbing both of them and placing them on the back of her head, as if she trying to signal you to push her deeper.

She knows you are close, there’s no way she doesn’t.

Its even worse when she lets her tongue play with your balls, licking around like its her favorite candy while she looks directly at you with a sweet, innocent look, as if she’s trying to say to you telepathically 'i know you want it, i know you want to fill this adorable little mouth’.

And eventually, you do

Cum quickly moves up into her mouth, river after river after river of the white, sticky fluid erupts without any form of control from you. Its cursed how she happily accepts it into her mouth, even adding a slurping motion to make your release more efficient to her, and even more pleasuring to you.

“Fuck, this was hot” she says in a casual tone, as if she didn’t basically deepthroated you against the wall just now. she rises up to face you, hands swiping up any remains of cum left on her cheeks and beads of sweat that move slowly on her neck down to her collarbone, meanwhile you are still a panting mess, struggling to collect your breath.

She laughs at your situation. “What, don’t tell me you already spent, my job states i can’t leave any customer…unsatisfied~” she heads over even closer than before, her naked chest pushed over your chest while two fingers playfully move around your dick, quickly getting it once again hard and ready.

A cheeky giggle, “THAT’s what i like to see in the morning, so what would like to order today?” she asks, looking directly at your eyes with a wink, however you cant muster up a response before she continues. “Do you want some ASS-cakes for a light meal?” she quickly turns around, having her butt wiggle dangerously close to your dick, looking behind to see your reaction.

“Or maybe…a Heavy meal of some Tit-burgers would be great to feast on?” another spin, now facing your with her hands on yours, taking them to each one of her mounds, prompting you to give a light squeeze. you can feel how it gets her tensed up, excited even to see how her 'shift’ is gonna feel like, but she is not done.

“Or maybe…” she now lightly shoves you into one of the toilet stalls, quickly joining you while she locks the door behind her and straddles your lap, your dick inches apart from her pussy as she gives you a wink. “…your little customer down there would like its meal of its own?”

I think its safe to say it now gotten to the part where you will laugh about it way, way later.