Off to lunch

John walked inside and restarted time.

The jogging MILF jogged by, but slowed down and looked at John's house. She could not see him as he was just barely peeking through the blinds. She licked her lips then sped up. John figured she would probably jump him the next time she saw him.

After the jogger was out of site, John went to his car and drove to a swanky upscale cafe he could never afford...until now. He went inside up to the hostess. She was a tall thin girl with small tits and long legs. Her light blonde hair was tied back tightly into a pony tail. She was very pretty if not too skinny. She looked up at John and glanced up and down, disapproving of his jeans and t-shirt. "Yes?" she asked.

"Not 'May I help you?' or 'Yes, sir,'" thought John. "Bitch." He used the watch and stopped time. He studied the blonde. She wore a white blouse and black, knee length skirt. John used the function of the watch, "Nipples twice as big and twice as sensitive," he said. He saw her blouse tent as her new nipples poked out. He then lifted her skirt and pulled her black silk panties down. She had a nightly trimmed bush. He yanked her panties to her knees and left them there. He pulled her skirt back down. He looked at her and pressed the other button. "You think I'm incredibly sexy and are so sorry you were rude to me, you'll pay for my meal. You also love being on your knees sucking cock. You love sucking cock on your knees so much, you have to do it at least once every two days. You also love having cum sprayed all over your face and in your hair. When cum hits you, you have a tremendous orgasm. When you realize your panties have fallen, you'll do your best not to draw attention to it."

John stepped back and restarted time.

The blonde blinked and looked at John as if she had just seen him for the first time. She smiled warmly then blushed. "I'm so sorry, sir. That was awfully rude of me. Let me show you a table, and please allow me to pay for your meal." She grabbed a menu and turned, and only then did she realize her panties were down around her knees. She looked at John and blushed deeply.

"Everything OK?" asked John.

"Um, yes, right this way, sir," She said.

John laughed as the hostess walked off bowlegged trying not to let her panties fall further. She reached down and pressed her hand against her leg to help. She made it to a table near a window and seated John.

"Thank you," said John.

"I'll be back to check on you," she said. "I'm Holly if you need anything."

"Thank you, Holly."