Yes.

Wendy stood there for a moment, looking rather upset with her decision. “Ugh, fine. Let’s just get this over with.” The club owner couldn’t believe it actually worked. He followed the busty waitress to the women’s restroom, pretty much the only place in the restaurant where the two can get some privacy. At the door, Wendy looked around her field of view, seeing if anyone would see her do the unthinkable. She let him in quickly once the coast was clear, almost pushing him inside. She followed him inside and locked the door, ensuing no one would interrupt.

The man was sitting on the toilet, awaiting his private strip tease with Wendy. “Come one, babe. It’s now or never. And make sure you act the part. I want to get my money’s worth.” She walked in front of him, hesitant to start her provocative performance, slightly swaying her hips. She started with the first button on the dress, her boobs jiggling around inside her bra as she relieved the pressure from the tight outfit. She slowly pulled open the folds of the dress, revealing more of her big, soft titties billowing out from the cups of a large black bra.. “That’s what I’m talking about. Keep it going, girl. Show off your goods.” Wendy felt tormented inside, but she really wanted that money. The show has only just started, after all.

Wendy took hold of the edge of her bra and pressed into her boobs, causing them to spill out from the fabric. “Is this what you want?” she asked. The man just sat awestruck, simply smiled and nodded at her. The wannabe stripper lowered her arms down to the next button, pulling her dress from her shoulders and down below her sternum, showing nothing more than her tits and the bra supporting them. She pressed her girls together, her cleavage “You want a show? I’ll give you one.”

Wendy hooked her thumbs around the bra straps, pulled them down and collided her melons together, the soft flesh to move about like a pair of water balloons. Her upper body bounced around, her fully natural boobs acting in kind. She went at this for another five minutes, groping, jostling, bouncing, and pressing her titties around the inside of her bra, making every second a moment of pure enjoyment for her customer.

“My God, this is… fucking amazing. I need more,” the man said. “More? What do you mean more? Was this not enough for you, you perv?” Wendy was furious. She didn’t want to go any further, yet she was afraid she would lose the cash. “Listen, babe. You are in no position to step out now. You’re done till I say you're done. You know what, if you behave yourself for the rest of our time together, I’ll throw in an extra $1000 for you. Now, get on your knees and suck on my dick.” He was right about everything. If she backs out now, it's all over.