Tits

“...uh, tits man…” You stutter.

The waitress smiles, looking you up and down. “Of course you are, just like your father.” She shoots a glance over to your dad, who looks at you and shrugs. “I’ll send Virginia over, she’ll take good care of you.”

You look at your dad, unsure of what to do next. “When she gets here, give her $20. If you like what you see, spend as much as you want. Otherwise, you can always ask for another girl or go down to the stage.” Your father points as Mystery walks the stage. Her long dark hair pulled tight into a ponytail. Her impossibly high heels make her legs look a mile long. She’s wearing a white stockings, a plaid mini skirt and a white button up blouse. You almost scoff at how predictable the school girl look is for a stripper, but you can’t deny it’s working. You slowly become enthralled as Mystery snakes a leg around the stripper pull and spins, leaning back to give everyone watching a glimpse down her low buttoned top.

Just then, long pale legs cross your view. You lean back as take in who you assume must be Virginia standing infront of you. You follow your eyes up her toned legs to the cut-off hem of her jean shorts. Her bare stomach is decorated with a belly button ring, and the tattooed grips of pistols disappear into the waist of the shorts. A plaid shirt is tied up under her big, round tits, squeezing them together. Her long blonde hair flows from under a cowboy hat and her hazel eyes sparkle with mischief. Virgina's long white nails trace the curve of her neck and down betwen her clevage as she looks you up and down.

“Well… Mr Gregory… What lovely little snack have you brought me? He’s got all your good looks, plus a bit more I’d say…” Virgina almost purrs in a southern drawl as she talks. “I heard you appreciate women of my… stature…” And with that, Virgina places both hands on the table infront kf you and leans forward so you can get a good look between her ample tits. You watch, transfixed, as she toys with the edge of the plaid fabric at her clevage before giving one of her breasts a big squeeze. She looks at you expectantly, biting her bottom lip. With the other hand, she grabs her other breast, massaging and pressing them together. She pulls on the edge of the plaid fabric, showing more of her voluptuous cleavage. “Do you have a gift for me?” Again, her mid-western voice reaches into your body and stirs your cock. You pull one of the $20s out of your pocket and slide it between Virgina’s heavy tits.

“Mmm, thank you, sir.” And with, Virgina pinches the folded bill out of cleavage, and drags in down her body before stuffing it in her pocket. Her white nailed fingers work on the knot of plaid holding her tits in. With a quick jerk, the knot is pulled out and her tits swing free, the plaid fabric falling to the side like curtains at a broadway show. Virginia's massive tits are only blocked by black X's of tape, but are otherwise fully exposed to you.

At that moment, your dad stands up and says, “I’ll be back, I have some… business to attend to… I’ll find you in an hour. Can’t be gone too long or your mother will be suspicious.” And with that, your dad disappears around the booth and is gone.

Virginia waves goodbye to your father before turning her attention back onto you. "You like big Mommy tit's don't you? You want a closer look?" Virgina steps around to you before sitting on the table. She lifts one leg over you in a wide arch before placing it down beside you. You glance down to her crotch where the minimal jean fabric is bordered by the white lace panties she has on underneath. Your attention returns to Virginia's tits as she leans forward, those black X's level with your eyes. Virginia shakes her upper body from side to side slightly, making her tits sway as she says, “Freshly 19 and still not cut. You know that is a delicacy for some women.” She leans back and Squeezes her tits with both hands, her white nails making subtle red lines in her pale skin. “Well sweet thing, do you want to come have a dance with me? I promise you won’t forget your first time.” Virgina bites her lower lips and squeezes her tits as she waits for your response.