They grab a bite to eat.

"Now we're talking," John smiled approvingly at Jean's new outfit. "Do you guys want to grab some burgers from that place across the street?"

"Oh, you mean Buns?" Liz considered. "Yeah, we could do that!"

"Sure." Ramona agreed.

Jean was along for the ride. The four of them headed out from the dorms and over to the restaurant.

They sat at a table and went over the menus. After a few minutes, a busty young redheaded waitress greeted them, "Hey guys! Welcome to Buns! What can I get started for you today?"

John gave the waitress a goofy grin, "Hi Sarah!"

The waitress smirked and winked at John, "Hey John."

The four of them went around the table ordering their food, and the waitress left. A bunch of small talk ensued, and it was really nice for Jean to catch up with her cousin Liz and hear all about how college life was treating her. She got to know Ramona and John a little bit too.

Eventually the waitress returned, taking a moment to pass everyone their food. "Anything else I can get you guys?"

"No, I think we're good!" said Liz.

The waitress left. Liz began snacking on her fries. After a moment, John got up, "excuse me for a minute."

Liz and Ramona paid him no mind, but Jean couldn't help but notice that John wasn't headed for the bathrooms. Instead, he walked over to the waitress. He stepped close to her and spoke something into her ear. He was grabbing her by the hips, maybe doing something with his hands?

"Here? Now?" the waitress moaned.

Jean watched as John turned the waitress around and bent her over the nearest empty table. Liz and Ramona were still chatting with each other about some class they had together. John dropped his sweatpants and pulled out his hard cock right in the middle of the restaurant. He flipped up the waitress's skirt and pulled down her panties. The waitress stared back at John, breathing heavily.

Upon hearing the waitress moan as John entered her, Liz and Ramona glanced back for a moment. They were about to go back to their conversation, but Jean called their attention to the scene.

"So, umm..." Jean was still a little flustered, "he really does... just... do that?"

"Yup!" Liz answered matter-of-factly. "That's John for ya."

Ramona nodded in agreement. Some of the other restaurant patrons were watching John and the waitress go at it, others were simply minding their own business eating their food. No one seemed to be stopping them or objecting though, even as the moans became louder and the smell of sex wafted through the dining room.

"His fries are gonna get cold," Ramona observed, picking one of the fries off John's plate and putting it in her mouth.

"And there's nothing wrong with this?" Jean asked.

Liz shrugged. "I mean, look, maaayyybe you could argue that it's rude to fuck Sarah while she's working."

"I guess, but like as long as he doesn't, you know, take too long, I'm sure it's fine." Ramona said.

As if on queue, John moaned and thrust into the writhing waitress, apparently filling her pussy with his spunk.

"Yeah, and he's kind of doing her a favor really. Like who hasn't ever been working their boring ass job and thought to themselves, 'I'd rather be fucking right now'."

Jean laughed. She had to admit Liz had a point. Jean had never fucked anyone before, but its not like she never had fantasies. Sometimes even when bored at work.

"It's definitely strange, no doubt about that," Ramona said, "but, like, I get it. The guy has needs. At least he's doing something about it."

"It's kind of admirable if you think about it," Ramona continued, as if realizing it for the first time.

"I told you," Liz beamed, "John is a pretty cool guy once you get to know him."