"Keep your money perv!"

The man’s attitude only infuriated Wendy. Crossing her arm over her beach-ball-sized tits, she backed away from the man in a huff. “Keep your money perv!”

Wendy was an inveterate cock-tease, but she was also a temperamental cunt who hated being disrespected. She hefted her bra straps back onto her shoulders and threw out her other arm to flip the man off. “Fuck you asshole.”

The man was confused. After all, Wendy didn’t seem to mind flaunting those heavenly knockers in the diner. Hell, she was even willing to entertain the idea of becoming a stripper. The stranger sighed; he knew women like Wendy, “hot & cold” types.

Wendy struggled to close her top as unlocked the door and stormed out of the bathroom. She was so busy being self-righteous that she didn’t see her boss and crashed right into him.

“Wendy! Where the hell have you been? You’ve got orders backed up for five tables!”

Looking over her shoulder, he saw the well-dressed man storm out in a huff. “The service in this place sucks,” he mumbled as she stormed out of the diner.

Jimmy’s eyes bulged out of their sockets as he saw Wendy’s bronzed bazoombas wobbling in her black bra. His mouth watered as he clutched his hands, imagining finally getting to grope that fat titty flesh.

“Sorry, Jimmy I had-”

Jimmy’s frustration at Wendy was fueled by her poor work ethic, her uppity attitude, and his unbridled lust towards her. For months, he watched her prance around, flaunting those massive cum-melons and lecturing him every time he even so much as took a curious glance at her yawning cleavage.

Wendy prattled on with her excuse about what she was doing in the bathroom with a customer. As she yammered on, all Jimmy could do was stare down at Wendy’s cavernous tit-meat and imagine dragging Wendy back to his office and fucking the stacked tease until she passed out. As Wendy began to whine about her hours, Jimmy's fantasies turned to shoving his filthy cock between those pillowy soft cock-cushions and spraying Wendy's proud face with his jizz.

Licking his lips, as Wendy's mountainous cock-plumpers heaved as she sighed, it occurred to him that might not be a bad idea.