They have an issue while picking up the food.

Eight minutes later, Mackenzie and Ryan walked into the slightly rustic Italian eatery. The redhead had mostly been fortunate for the most part after her blouse had been damaged. Sure her stockings had been caught on a a few more street signs, but if any part of her clothes were to be damaged, she certainly didn't want it to happen to her blouse and skirt. But the newly exposed midriff and even more of cleavage made Mackenzie easy eye candy for most of the crowd.

Chef Marcella's Novel Formaggio was split into two sections. The large section was a nice sit down restaurant, where customers could order what they pleased. But a small section near the front was dedicated to catering and pickup, and of course that was couple's destination.

Mackenzie and Ryan made their way to the waiting bunches, and eagerly took a seat. The voluptuous redhead made sure her thighs were pressed together to prevent herself from flashing anyone nearby. As she got used to the soft cushions against her bare ass and thighs, she looked down at her tattered stockings, realizing just how badly they deteriorated during their trip to the restaurant.

Figuring it was pointless to wear them, Mackenzie hooked thumbs into the left one and slowly peeling it off, baring the rest of her leg. She gave a small shiver as the draft across her body grew, and the redhead mentally steeled herself before she repeated herself with the stocking on her right leg.

Ryan blinked as her watched his girlfriend strip even further, but he soon smiled softly and wrapped his arm around her bare waist. "You Already have my attention, you know? You don't have to bare even more for me."

Mackenzie giggled as she tossed her ruined socks into the small waste bin nearby. She then blinked innocently. "I know, but I figured you wouldn't complain."

Ryan grinned, and his other hand rested on her bared thigh on her left leg, his hand slipping under what little bit of her skirt remained on that side before stroking the inside of her leg. His fingers drifted down, almost to her knee, before they slowly trailed back up. "You're damn right I'm not gonna complain."

Mackenzie shivered, her breathed shuddering in turn as he crept more and more up her leg. His fingers were only inches away from her pussy now before they pulled away. A sigh of relief came out, but a small hint of disappointment left her too.

"Don't worry, we'll soon be back in my car." Ryan assured Mackenzie before reaching and tweaking her nipple through her blouse. His grin widened as Mackenzie's hand covered her mouth to suppress a moan.

Mackenzie pressed her thighs together even more tightly, and her eyes glazed over for a second before her hand lowered. "Oh I am so getting you back for that!"

"I can't wait, Babe." He joked back, his hand pulling away in time. A few people in the waiting area had caught the lover's actions, but luckily Mackenzie hadn't exposed any more of her body.

"Order for a Ryan Thompson?" A voice called out over the room.

The couple soon stood, and made their way over to the pickup counter. There sat 7 large boxes of pizzas, along with three bags of dipping sticks, along with Marinara sauce. The man looked like his was about 20 years old, and his eyes shamelessly looked over the half naked Mackenzie.

"That'll be twelve bucks, plus tip."

"Oh, it should've been covered already. It was by Nathan Moore." Ryan said as he reached over to grab the food.

"Yes, but he added on the breadsticks over the app, rather than calling it in. So they still need to be paid for, and tips must be provided in person." He explained, tugging the boxes back.

Mackenzie sighed, and her heart began to pick up a bit as an idea struck her. There were 5 other customers in the waiting area, and only one other man behind the counter. It wouldn't be her worst ordeal today, and maybe they could get the hell out of here.

Before she could change her mind, Mackenzie's hands went to the knot that kept her shirt together, and soon both of the men had their attention fixed on the gorgeous redhead before them. Her nervous fingers undid the blouse, and she gently shrugged the blouse off, letting the white garment to pool at her elbows, and once again baring her breasts to world.

"Cmon? Won't this lovely view be enough?" She softly asked, a demure smile gracing her cute face before she nervously winked at the two.

The men blinked as their jaws went slack, and Ryan turned to equally look at his girlfriend in shock. Sure she was risky, but she had never gone so far as to flash her tits to strangers. Let alone using her body to get something.

After about ten seconds of having her boobs out, then men looked at eachother before they nodded and slid the boxed to them. "You got it, cutie!"

Mackenzie let out a sigh of relief and quickly turned around. Her breasts were out of sight to the employees, but now the other customers were treated a nice glimpse of her stellar chest as she tied her shirt up. She could hear Ryan grabbing the boxes before he nudged her with his hips.

"Cmon, let's get the hell out of here."

Mackenzie nodded, and she quickly kept up with him. After baring her boobs to over half a dozen people like that, she was all too eager to be out of their sights and back to the privacy of Ryan's car.

The couple walked along, the wind began to pick up a a bit, and Mackenzie habds went to keep the front and back of her skirt down. A shy smile was planted on her cheeks, having felt a small rush from her actions, even if it was embarrassing.

"Damn, I never expected that from ya." Ryan said as he looked down at his bombshell of a girlfriend. "Though part of me wants to punish you for flashing them."

Mackenzie giggled as they picked up the pace to his car. "Oh? What do you have in mind~?"