Digging In Deeper

I managed to keep smiling, knowing my nudity was openly on display, though now it was due to only my uniform has been taken from me the day prior. I found myself hoping they would come back if only to get my only uniform back before my probationary period finally ends. I resist the urge to sigh, taking their drink orders, even as I caught him staring at my exposed breasts.

She caught on too, making a face and giggling his way, "Hey, I saw that. Staring at her's my job," she teased, giggling and smiling his way. I paused, swallowing hard, wondering what this may mean for my shift as they laughed. After a bit, I managed to ask, "So, did you want to place a drink order while you wait for everyone to arrive?", to which she ordered a diet Coke, and he got an iced tea. I nodded, and as I turned to leave, I felt someone poke me on the ass. I smirked, expecting to see he did it, only to catch her still bringing her hand back.

I put the drink orders in, and as I walked, I heard one of my female co-workers joke to another, "There she is ... naked again.", catching them chortling to ether as they walked along. I got enough time to pause at the greeter station before another couple walked in, who were quickly greeted by my table ... making them the other pair. Sheila greeted them, pointing at me as their waitress, and she seemed to light up more at the sight than he did, "OOOHH, she's serving us naked ... walk about going all out for your guests!", she teased, Sheila, giggling along. I smiled along, standing for a moment, before indicating they could follow me ... as if they hadn't already noticed where to go.

I felt Sheila give my side a squeeze, wining when I shot her a glance, and I found myself smiling back, even as I led the pair to sit down. It was then they sat down, and chatted a bit before one of them asked about the menu. I answered, and it was not long before another question and another. As time goes on, it becomes clear they are, at least in part, to keep me there and talking. Not that I minded the attention, of course; Just odd they felt the need to go through the act if that was what they were doing.

After a bit, they were ready ... to place an appetizer order. I had to smile at that and place the order, heading back their way once that was done, and unsurprisingly, they were happy to see me. The new gal even stood up, wrapping a hand around my waist, and holding me tight as they laughed. The other gal snapped a photo of us. After a moment she ran. hand under my breasts, rubbing her fingers along the exposed, sensitive skin. I find myself smiling broadly in surprise at that, and they erupt in laughter along with her. As another photo is taken, I wonder where this will lead ...