Finding the waitress on the way to the restroom

"My turn in the restroom." Tina lets you out of the booth, kissing you before you leave. You walk back toward restroom, nearly running into Cindy, your waitress.

"Oh, excuse me, Cindy. I didn't mean to knock you down."

"Oh, I'm fine. No worries."

"Come with me, Cindy. I want to give you my tip, or maybe even all of it."

"Okay," is all she says. You lead her to the restrooms. Between the two doors is a door labeled, "Employees Only".

"Do you have a key for this door?" Cindy nods. "Open it." You wait while she pulls out a big key ring on a retractable chain and unlocks the door. You walk in, pulling her behind you. It's a janitor's closet with a mop, bucket, and sink.

"Why are we in here?" Cindy looks confused.

"We're in here because you brought me here to fuck me. You've wanted me since we sat in your section. You flirted with me while I was with my friends, even my girlfriend. You didn't care. You just wanted to get me alone, so you could have your way with me."

Her eyes go dull a second. When she perks up, her eyes are on fire, drilling into you with a fierce passion. She puts her arms around your neck and kisses you hard, her lips crushed into yours.

She breaks the clinch, saying, "We're finally alone. Now fuck me like there's no tomorrow." She turns and drops her panties to the floor, stepping out with one foot. She leans over the industrial sink, presenting her ass to you and spreading her feet apart.

Lifting up her uniform skirt, you caress her ass cheeks, marveling at her smooth skin. You unzip and pull your cock out, it's head purple and bulging. Cindy's pink lips peek out between her thighs, and her brown asterisk winks at you.