Join the cards table to get information.

"Fellas," I strut on over. {if infamy >= 35}Many of them are eyeing me with a mixture of suspicion and appreciation. I kind of like it. {endif}"Mind if I sit in?"

"We ain't playing for credits, just for fun."

"Shit. Even better." I say and prop up a seat next to them. "Just want some fun. And maybe some info."

"Info?" one of the men says.

"Info," I repeat after. Before being delt a hand. But just like my dealer, my eyes wander to the waitress coming over.

"Oh boy, you gentleman found yourself a new friend,' she says. The men all chuckle and one of them just leans closer to her, clearly getting a better view of the underside of her chest.

"Don't be that way Doll, this is...." he pauses and I just shrug.

"I'm nobody."

"This is nobody."

"Whatever. Nobody, you want something to drink?"

I tell Doll my order and let the game commence. I know how to cheat at cards, but I hold back on using any of the skills I've got, better to keep it earnest and honest for now. But damn, with this crowd? It'd be fucking easy. They spend more time eyeing up and flirting with Doll than paying attention to their cards. And after a few drinks they're treating me like we've been friends for years. One of them men clasps me on the shoulder and laughs at a joke I tell, which makes me think now is the best time to ask. So I bring up Celeste, as subtle as possible. Tell them I'm looking for a girl. Describing what her general appearance used to look like three years ago. At first the men are confused, and I think I've hit a dead end. But one of them starts nodding.

"Yeah, that...sounds familiar. Think I met a hottie the other day that looked like that."

"You serious? Where was she at?"

"Well hold on pally, what's in it for me?" damn it, I should have known it'd go something like this. Doll walks over with another rounds of beers for the table, and I start to think of how the hell I'm going to get info from this guy without making it look too suspicious or violent. But my train of thought is completely interrupted by the sudden feeling of cold beer on my pants after Doll trips and the pitcher lands directly on my lap. There's a loud "Oooh," as I stand up, my pants completely soaked to the nines from the spill.

"Holy shit! I-I'm so so sorry!" Doll picks herself up and begins to grab some napkins. Before I get a word in she's dropping to her knees and starting to pat my pants with the napkins, and my more sensitive areas.

"Woah, woah, hey..."

"I'm sorry let me just clean you up, I seriously can't lose this job and —"

I have no intention of telling her boss. But the feeling and look of this is...I mean I'm just a guy. What do you expect me to do besides have a reaction? I try to stop her again, but now the other fellas have stood up too, and placed her right in the center of all this. As my growing bulge begins to tent, she notices and takes in a sharp breath.

"I uh..."

"Doll baby, you made a mess of our friend here," one of the men says with a smarmy grin. She looks around, finally realizing she's surrounded. The other men all nod.

"It'd be a real...disaster if the pitcher hurt his more sensitive areas, wouldn't it?"

"Don't you think you should be a good girl...and check on it?"

Doll gulps. Hands resting on my thighs. "You won't tell my boss?"

"Oh we won't say shit..."

My cock is the first one out, meaning its the first one that gets pleasured by Doll's lips. And almost like there was an open invitation, the other men begin to take their cocks out. And what starts as a blowjob, becomes a fucking blowbang. Cocks of different sizes, shapes, and colors all begin to press against Doll's face and I can tell some of these men were waiting for a while to do this. And maybe this pretty waitress was hoping something like this would happen, even with her bitchy attitude from before.

She starts sucking and jerking with the best of them. She's good, real good. And there's a collective cheer when her tits pop out of that ugly ass uniform to the open air. Hands quickly swarm to grab and dig into them, and I'm luckily some of the first. That's a good feeling, these tits are something else. All natural. And I pull on her tits as she pops one of my nuts in her mouth to suck at it. Seconds turn to minutes. And the minutes turn into at least thirty before fellas begin blowing loads. The first guy who does makes an aggravated sigh that he can't cum on her face. The others make sure to hold themselves just enough to blow it on her.

Like me.

Yeah, she's keeping her job alright.

She's left in a puddle of spunk and groaning men. My pants are still wet, but I kind of care less now that I've got my dick sucked. Funny how that works. Funny enough, the man from earlier approaches me.

"You wanna find that girl of yours? You got it, boss. I last saw her at the Pilot's Station. West of here."

West of here. Pilot's station. I sniff, press a hand on the man's shoulder and tell him to enjoy Doll while she's still cumbrained, and head out the restaurant