Waitress
She sat in her car right before her shift at the restaurant. So incredibly horny...did she have time? 15 minutes and the job was half done already with her mind so turned on. She was working with Joe again tonight. His tall, muscular dark haired body and doe brown eyes made her knees weak and panties wet. She was always worried that he could smell her desire through her clothes.
Yes, 15 minutes was enough but she better start if she wanted time to cool down and clean herself up. She looked furtively around the parking lot, no one else there, yet. She had finished her last class of the day about an hour ago and it just wasn’t practical to go home. She had run a few errands and now she was here.
She slid her seat back as far as it would go but only reclined slightly, she did not want to be surprised by someone sneaking up on her. She undid her pants and slid a hand down into her warm panties. Wet already! She gasped and she curled her index finger up against her clit, making it slippery.
She imagined that it was Joe’s finger, knowing exactly what to do and where to go. She imagined him kissing her and ripping her shirt open - black buttons everywhere before commenting on her amazing breasts, cupping and playing with them like he had never had any so good. She imagined the warmth of his cock pressing into her, it didn’t have to be big, just there and hard, preferably.
She rubbed herself in a steady rhythm, building herself to orgasm. Panties soaking wet but she didn’t care. She would take them off in the bathroom and go commando but not before washing the smell of sex off of herself. Although...she would probably make better tips without doing so.
She was going to cum soon and took one last look around the parking lot before bringing her other hand down to continue stroking her clit while she rocked back and forth on two fingers. Fuck! That was good! She felt so much better! She shook and gasped, letting herself enjoy the feeling of those fingers inside while her pussy pulsed.
She closed her eyes for a moment and pulled her hands out, wet, wet, wet. She was reaching for some tissues to mop up the mess when her eyes met a pair of lovely brown doe eyes looking at her through the passenger window.
She froze, the color rising in her cheeks. She didn’t know what was worse, her sloppy wet fingers or her pussy showing. Better take care of those fingers, cum would show up way too easily on her all black uniform. She decided to own it and continued to clean up with the tissues. Maintaining eye contact that sent more shivers and pulses through her.
“Maybe I can help with that next time” Joe said, speaking loudly so that she could hear him through the glass.
“You already have” is what she thought.
“We’ll see” is what she said, shrugging so that her hair fell across her face to hide her smile.