Down To The Buzzer

.... only to pause when the vibrator turned on then, and I let out a gasp as the pleasure it inducted coursed swiftly through my body. It turned off moments later, and they laughed and gawked as I stood before them, naked and exposed. After a moment, I was able to resume asking, and with that, brought back the beverage order and their appetizers. I did my best to remain casual, catching the smirks from my co-workers as I walked the floor naked, a choice too which Sheila had necessitated for me earlier.

I brought them back the appetizers the four ... no, six of them had ordered. I walked it back, making my way across from the cooks to their table, knowing how exposed my nudity was. As I carried their order to their table, I noticed other guests being saved around me, and I saw more. the a few staring, others gaping as they looked my way, and all the while, my co-workers smirked before going back to their guests.

I manage to remain casual, despite the attention my nudity was getting, and even placed the appetizers down before feeling the vibrator activate once more. I felt my muscles tighten then, as pleasure once more raced through me, before stopping once more could give me real satisfaction. At that point, they laughed and were soon ready to order. I felt her hand on the small of my back, soon pulling me close, even as her friends ordered. I heard them giggle and laugh at the touch, but saying nothing about it, amusing themselves at my expense. I managed to stay calm and manage to take their orders. Once done, I nodded, and when I turned to play then, felt er slapping my ass, causing me to halt momentarily in my tracks. I heard them laugh and found myself smiling along, before walking back and placing their order with the kitchen.

I caught several guests staring my way as I made my way back across the dining area, my nudity on full display before them. They look away when caught, though that meant little when they could stare at me from all angles. My co-workers were not immune to staring either, as I soon found them staring also, though they were not as quick to look away when caught.

I placed the order with the kitchen and found myself smiling as I caught me being stared at, leaving as quickly as I could. As I left, I soon found myself coming face to face with a group of adults arriving at the greeter's station ... the young college men I had served the night before. I pause, wondering how to best act, as they have yet to notice me. I was hoping they would show, as it would give me at least the possibility of getting my uniform back, but now I was uncertain. Should I ignore their arrival, and focus on my guests? Should I request they be assigned to me? Something else?