Of course

"Go for it, love," you tell her, and you try to tell yourself its altruistic, but as your eyes float over to the busty waitress, you realize you wouldn't mind seeing Jess attack those tits. "I don't think you'll have to work that hard," you point out, glancing down your fiancée's dress.

"Everyone's getting a peek now," Jess smiles, though you see her glance around, perhaps a bit nervously. She catches Anna's attention and the dark haired girl strides over. She does her best to look away, but Jess makes it nearly impossible, leaning slightly to let her dress fall away from her bra-less breast. You realize you've seen that move before, but didn't realize how much Jess used it on you. To be fair, she normally does it because you want a look, but you grin as you gain some insight into Jess's methods of seduction.

"Can you recommend a glass of wine? I feel like I need to let go a bit on my vacation," Jess says airily. She is looking directly into Anna's eyes as she says it, and you notice just a hint of smoke in her voice; you recognize the tone, and you feel a twinge of lust watching your soon-to-be wife work her wiles on the waitress. You realize the hook is already there; Anna's eyes keep floating to Jess's exposed tit.

"I uh, like the merlot if you're doing something heavier. The Gris if you're going for something lighter... what are you thinking of for lunch, miss?"

"That lemon pepper chicken breast seems nice," Jess murmurs. The highlight of the word is noticeable, but barely. Anna's eyes flicker again to Jess's shirt. "So I guess I'll have the gris. Thank you Anna, for your insight. I appreciate an expert's opinion." Anna is obviously nervous, and she nods.

"Yes ma'am," she says. Jess gives you a pointed look. "Oh, sir, I'm sorry." You smile at her and pleasantly give the order. You ask for some fresh seafood, and Anna dutifully writes down the order. "I'll get that right in," she says quickly, and walks expediently away. You take stock of Anna's full bust bouncing in her shirt as she walks and Jess looks at you. Her eyes are full of lust and mischief.

"I get them first," she tells you. You look at her and she grins, sticking out her tongue. She leans forward and urges you toward her to whisper in your ear. "Or maybe we can each get one," she says, and you look at her, eyes wide with both joy and surprise. "What?" she asks. "It's your fucking fault I'm so turned on today," she tells you. "And I am willing to share her," she adds. You nod, pushing back in your chair as Anna returns with your drinks. You ordered a glass of water, and Jess smells the wine. "It looks so light, but it seems pretty full bodied." Jess looks at Anna's chest and licks her lips before taking a sip. "I like a full body," Jess adds. Anna takes a deep breath, but you notice her relaxing a bit. Jess looks up at her. "Can I ask you a question?" your fiancée suddenly asks the waitress.

"O-Of course, ma'am." Anna leans in.

"This is incredibly forward, but my guy and I here just got engaged —"

"Congratulations," Anna says, and a genuine-looking smile crosses her face. Jess smiles and thanks her. Then she looks at Anna and peels back the top of her dress a bit more. Anna's smile fades, and she swallows visibly.

"I was wondering if your constant stares down my dress might mean you'd be willing to meet my fiancé and me in our room after your shift." Jess says. Anna's eyes widen. Her mouth opens for a moment, but she shakes her head once.

"I'm going to go check on your food," she says quickly. "Let me know if you need anything else." You watch Anna hurry away, and look at Jess. Jess grins.

"It's fine John," she assures you. "Just wait." You do, and Anna brings out the food. Jess leans over, looking directly at Anna's face. Anna does her best to avoid Jess's breasts with her eyes, but after giving Jess your food, the battle seems to be lost. Anna's eyes linger on Jess's chest the whole time, and Jess playfully holds her wine to her lips. As Anna places the plate in front Jess, Jess leans in and whispers into Anna's ear. Anna nods quickly and walks away.

The food is very well cooked. The seafood is a locally caught fish, and it is seasoned and cooked perfectly. Jess groans audibly as she takes her first bite of the chicken, and you both enjoy your meal, feeding each other a bite or two of your plate. Anna comes by and checks on you, and Jess looks up at her. "Our room number is going to be on the bill," Jess says quietly.

"You're serious," Anna says. Jess grins as she seems to realize she has her.

"Absolutely. No strings: be there or don't. But I am more than willing to... play," Jess responds. "John will be there, too. But we won't do anything that makes you uncomfortable. And if you don't want to, that's fine, too. He's already proven he can keep me... occupied."

Anna takes a deep breath, but walks away. She returns a moment later with drink refills and leans over the table. "I'm finished at 2:00," she whispers. She leaves the bill on the table. On the top of the receipt is her name and phone number, and she's circled your room number.

"I've still got it!" Jess laughs. You glance at your fiancée amazed, and a wash of excitement pours over you as you realize what's happened.