Stay here, dummy. They have desserts here, too!

Strange how that never occured to you. On all your previous visits, you ignored there being dessert options at the restaurant and instead went for the cheaper option across the street.

You sign to a waitress to pick up your food, and she does, and then brings you the dessert menu. It's the same waitress who took your order and brought your food, but you notice a change - the top few buttons of her white blouse were definitely closed the last time you saw her. Also, did she put on perfume?

The waitress bends over to hand Amy and you the menu, and then takes a considerably long time to explain how the menu works. The menu layout is not difficult at all, but it does mean she stays bent over, and you have a wonderful downblouse sight of her breasts. It's slightly distracting.

Actually, while she is talking, you have a hard time concentrating on the menu. Eventually, you give in to yourself and just stare at the amazing pair of breasts in front of you. She doesn't seem to notice or care. In fact, she slowly brings them even closer to your face. Your dick hardens under the table.

You manage to correct your stare, just before the pretty waitress stands up straight and leaves. You give one last stare at her swinging ass.

"So, seen anything you like?" Amy asks. Guilt washes over you, but you then realize this could also very well be an innocent question. Amy's face betrays nothing of the nature of her question.

"Uhm, y-yes, but I just can't choose between some of these, t-they all seem really nice..." you stutter.

"Yeah, I bet it's really hard," Amy replies, emphasizing the last two words. Oh, you certainly are hard from what the waitress showed you. But Amy talking about hard things didn't help. Certainly not when it's paired with a mischievous grin, and a v-neck that is definitely lower than ever.

"Isn't it?" she says as she bends forward over the table. Her breasts press against the table, which has a push-up effect. Not that she needs it, but it is a wonderful sight. Your dick hardens even more.

She brings a finger to her lips, sticks out her tongue and slowly licks it off. You didn't need any more reasons to be hard as ever, but you just got one more. You ask yourself: