Difficult customers

Waiting on the tables is not that difficult and soon you are familiar with the tasks and become a bit more comfortable. It is then that the construction crew form earlier comes in. Hesitantly you approach their table. "Hello and welcome at Tom's Diner. What can I serve you today?"

"Oh, if that not the beauty who walked past us earlier. I thought you looked hot in your daisy dukes, but I like this even better!", one of the guys laughs before reaching up and giving your butt a firm squeeze. Under the skirt.

"EEHP", with a very girllike squeak you jump back from his sudden touch and try to get out of reach for him. Unfortunately jumping doesn't really leads to safety because your new, jiggly breast have a mind on their own and nearly, almost jump out of your bra. The crew laughs at you as you shamefully try to maintain your modesty. Just as you were about to yell at them for being such dickheads when spark of arousal is shooting up your spine very similar to when your mom touched your naughty bits back at home. Suddenly your mind is focused on the burning need in your loins, when just seconds before you were not aroused at all. This has to have something to do with the curse, otherwise you can't explain it to yourself.

The lust is flaring inside of you as you try to keep a professional face while taking their orders as quickly as possible while at the same time staying out of their reach. Soon you find yourself on your way to the kitchen to hand in the order before making a beeline to the toilets. You enter a cabin and with a sigh your hand crawls under your skirt and gives in to the burning need. Soon you are stuffing two fingers into your slit, clumsily trying to fulfill the demand your pussy has sent to your brain while your other hand is pulling your shirt off to fondle your breasts. With closed eyes you work yourself up towards the peak, leaning on the wall for support when you suddenly hear the bathroom door opening.