Enough to keep you on your toes

"Let's tryyyyy....... this"

And with a press of a button, you feel a vibration run down your cock. It's a strange sensation, and you can't help but close your eyes. You let out a moan, as your cock rises. Within a minute, you stand in front of your old English teacher with your cock rock hard. The vibration slowed, but didn't cease, sending waves of pleasure through your body

"That is the Keep 'Em hard setting. It says it will keep you rock hard for hours. I also have edge mode on, so don't you think about cumming!"

Cumming?! Surely it wouldn't come to that, would it? But the quiet buzzing on your crotch was just the start, you reckon. You manage to compose yourself, trying your best to keep up the facade of being a waiter. "Can I get you anything else, Kim" you manage to spit out.

As you stand there, balancing the tray, Kim's eyes dance with a hint of mischief. "Hmm, let me think," she drawls, her gaze lingering on you a moment longer than necessary. It's clear she's savoring this reversal of roles - the once stern English teacher now a patron, and you, her former student, waiting on her.

She taps a manicured finger on her chin, seemingly lost in thought. Then, her phone pings loudly, breaking the moment. She glances at it and a small smile plays on her lips. "Oh, my friend here wants a whiskey-soda. Could you bring one over?"

Your heart sinks at the mention of a 'friend'. The small, upscale bar isn't too crowded tonight, but the thought of who this friend could be sends a ripple of anxiety through you. "Of course, I'll bring it right over," you reply, trying to mask your unease.

"And a menu, please," Kim adds casually, "I can't quite make up my mind on what I want next."

You nod and retreat, your mind racing with possibilities. Who could Kim be meeting? A colleague? A friend? Nevertheless, you turn and head back to the bar, a dull buzzing keeping your cock pointing straight forward and at full attention.

You make your way back to the bar, ignoring the cat-calls and giggling from the other patrons. The dull sensation around your cock is especially disorienting. You use your tray to hide your penis as best you can but in it's erect state, anyone to the side gets a clear view. Moreover, your butt was completely exposed. Nonetheless, you carry on to the bar.

You arrive at the bar to the redhead bartender, smiling widely at your return. "Nice to see you there again, sailor!" she said, and held her hand out, as if asking for something. Confused, you begin to give your order, "The table would like -"

"Before all that, hun," the redhead cut you off, "I need the tray back. Company policy, I'm afraid." You sigh. You get closer to the counter so that it's harder for her to get a good look at your hard penis. Though, for obvious reasons, your prominent erection is easy to see with a simple lean. As you hand her the tray, she makes a meal of leaning forward, clearly grabbing a look at your cock. "Very nice." she said, taking the tray back in, "What can I do you for?"

"The table would like a whiskey-soda, please....." you pause to look at her nametag, "Ember?"

She laughs, "I know, it's cliche. One whiskey-soda, coming right up!"

You stand there, awkward and naked as she mixes the drink together. You wait there, your backside exposed to the rest of the bar. Just then the buzz at the base of your cock gets louder and the sensation stronger. This causes you to lurch slightly and you hear a giggle from the bar. "Looks like your gal is just a tiny bit impatient." Ember muses.

Ember whipped up a whiskey-soda, and placed it in on a new tray. You remember Kim's request and add, "Oh, and she wants a menu, too" Ember giggles, and pulls out a menu to place on the tray as well.

"A menu, huh?" she smirked, her voice tinged with a playful sarcasm. "You know, the only reason someone asks for a menu in this place is to see the special requests again. It's never just about the drinks."

She moves the tray towards you but when you reach for it, she pulls it back. Leaning forward at the bar, she holds your gaze, saying, "You know, John, I gotta say....." Ember looks straight down, staring at your cock, "Your cock was nice to look at before, but now, it's amazing." As if on cue, the cock ring buzzes even louder and sends stronger waves down your cock. It twitches in response and you feel a greater pulse run across it

Ember hands you the tray. "Make sure they get a good look at everything on the menu. There are some great options on there"

And with that you head to the table to face Kim, whoever this mystery friend is and the menu full of special requests