The slacks have been swapped for shorts

The polo shirt appears to be the same, but instead of your normal uniform slacks, she's handed you a pair of shorts. You think you might have seem some of the women who work with you wearing this style of shorts in the summer. You feel a little odd about having your legs out in the open at work, and about going commando, but it should be alright for one night.

You slide the shorts up your legs, and you notice two things. The shorts are much shorter than you are used to only coming about a quarter of the way up your thighs, and they are quite tight. It's a bit of a challenge to get them buttoned around your waist, and when you do there is a slight, but noticeable, bulge in the front. It's definitely more revealing then you would like, but it stops short of being outright lewd. You take a deep breath and step back into the restaurant.

"Looking good John!" yells Julie, one of the waitresses, a busty red-head working her way through college. "Love the new shorts!"

"Glad you're back!" Ayana calls out. "We have replacement drinks just coming out for your table. Get on it!"

You grab the new tray of drinks and head back to the four women.

"Ooh, love the new outfit" Molly calls out. "Makes a woman wonder what would happen if you spilled again." She flashes you a devilish grin.

"If we get an outfit change like this every time he makes it back to the table we're in for an exciting evening!" says Anna as you set their drinks down on the table.

"If that happens, we're getting a lot more drinks!" replies Monica.

"Let's order a round of tequila shots just in case" says Molly. "Right away please!"

"Sure thing" you respond "One round of tequila shots, coming right up. Don't get too excited though, this is my outfit for the rest of the evening"

"We'll see about that!" Anna shouts as you walk away. You hear the women burst into laughter.

You rush back to the bar to pour the shots and you are back at their table quickly.

"Oh, no new outfit." Says Anna as you approach the table. "I still like the shorts though."

"You're back already!" Shouts Sally throwing our her arms. Just as her arms the back of her hand lightly grazes your crotch, flips around, then her finger tips slide down the front of your shorts as she pulls her hand back. "Sorry!" she cries out. You feel your cock stir at her touch, making your shorts even tighter.

"We're going to have to leave a big tip if you are going to get handsy like that Sally!" Monica called out. Sally was already bright red with embarrassment.

"Looks like we got a bit of a change to his outfit after all, thanks for that Sally!" says Molly. You blush deeply realizing that they can all tell that your shorts are getting tighter. As you hand out the shots Anna lets you know that they are almost ready with their food order.

As you turn to go you feel a hand giving your ass a quick squeeze. You hurry away from the table but you can still hear the conversation behind you.

"If we're giving a big tip anyway I might as well get my money's worth!" Monica says to the group. They all burst out laughing again. This might be a long night. Monica's grab was already affecting your shorts situation. They are getting dangerously tight and you are sporting a semi as you approach your next table.