Bare It All

Throwing caution to the wind, I casually get up and proceed to make my way to the kitchen to collect their food. I notice at least a few of the guests stop and stare, not to mention at least one of my co-workers. I notice the attention, a smirk forming on my face, as I strut my way across the room. I feel my tits bounce as I walked, my ass cheeks swaying erotically with each step.

I found the attention aimed my way exciting, not to mention seductive walk until I could collect the food. I placed it on the serving tray and casually made my way back. I knew the dark red shade of my rear end would be plainly visible, but I didn't mind that either as I made my way back across the room. I smiled when I arrived at their booth, bending over further than strictly necessary each time I set a plate down. Wolf whistles come from them, as they watch my erotic movements. My smile grows wide as I serve up their order.

Once I lay down the last plate, I'm almost disappointed not to be grabbed by at least one of them. I casually wonder where my uniform has gone since I left, before deciding they are liable to have hidden it from me underneath the table, as an 'incentive' for more dirty pleasures later.

I turn to walk away, and get pulled aside by the greeter, who asks me where my uniform is. I smirk, managing to resist my desire to smile too broadly, as I inform her my guests have it. I see her nod in understanding, before telling me ' Until you get it back, I hope you don't mind continuing to serve in the buff like that. I pause, realizing I have not really given it much thought.