Fascinated

"Ah, look at you go!", she sound fascinated and impressed. "I wish I could let go like this."

Your body is still quivering and you are mewing a bit in the afterglow. When you are about to come to your senses again, you can see Melly still leaning in the door frame of your toilet cubicle curiously looking down at you, letting her glace wander form your flushed cheeks over your heaving chest down to your still wide-spread legs. All the shame and humiliation that were previously suppressed by your arousal, now come crashing down on you and with a girly shriek you clamp your legs together. As if that could save your modesty after what she just witnessed.

She laughs a little at your sudden bashfulness but thankfully refrains from commenting. Shaking her head slightly she turns away from you. "Come on now, hotstuff. You've had your fun time to get back to work. You won't get paid for frigging yourself crazy. At least not in this bar."

Hastily you try to get your clothes back in order before stepping out of your cubicle were Melly is leaning against the basins. "I really liked the show by the way."

"Huh?"

"Never mind. Come on now."

"Wha--", you try to protest but are cut of when she pulls you to the guestroom. "Hey! I need to freshen up a bit!"

"Na, you'll get more tips looking like this... Also I love that fresh-fucked look on your face."

"That what?", you try to catch your reflection in a silver vase, but it passes to quick to see anything.. Before you know it, you are back in the bar room. Melly gives you a playful smack on your butt that pushes you towards a table with a few customers and leaves you to deal with them in your horny and confused state.

"Uhh, welcome to the Coffee Garden, what can I do for you?", you greet the waiting family while silently cursing Melly and imagining if they might notice that you've just had an orgasm in the way your hair might be messed up or your cheeks are flushed .