Yes, she would

Lisa squirmed uneasily, but yet she stayed at his side and looked at him curiously.

The sleazy crewman leaned in closer and Lisa shifted as he felt his hand caressing her thigh. His breath was hot on her cheek and he reeked of booze. ”I guessed as much. Come with me into the men's room then and let me play with those big tits”, he hissed.

Lisa hesitated. She wanted to get away from that asshole as soon as possible. But the busty space-pilot-turned-waitress was desperate, and this sum of money was way more than she would earn during an entire shift. After a few more moments she resigned.

”O-okay, sir,” she said quietly, ”But please be quick. I can't be away for too long.” Her voice felt faint and insecure, all her confidence from before had vanished.

”I knew you would,” the man said with a smug grin. He stood up and winked at his comrades. ”After you, Big tits,” he ordered and slapped Lisa's ass. There were mixed reactions around the table. A few of the crewmen laughed while others scoffed at her. The cute sailor that Lisa had flirted with earlier just shook his head and murmured ”whore”. She blushed and fixed her eyes on the floor.

Lisa's heart raced as she walked across the room towards the bathroom with the man in tow. God, she couldn't believe that she was going to do this. And what if somebody would notice them. She couldn't even bear to look around to see if anyone was watching.

The men's room was dimly lit and smelled like piss, but to Lisa's relief, the place was empty at least. The man grabbed her arm and led her into one of the stalls and Lisa meekly followed. He didn't even bother to close the door behind and them before he pushed her up against the wall and forcefully started kissing her and running his ungentle hands over her tits.

”Come on, you fucking slut, get them out,” he groaned.

Lisa winced and she blushed angrily, but she still obeyed. With trembling hands, she unbuttoned her blouse, unclasped her bra and let her large breasts spring free once again. He was on them in an instant. He firmly grabbed two abundant handfuls and kneaded them hard while he pinched and played with her nipples and pulled on her piercings. ”Fucking beautiful”, he hissed while he molested her. ”Fucking beautiful pair of knockers on you, bitch,” he continued and Lisa felt his erection press up hard against her.

Lisa whimpered from the rough treatment of her sensitive breasts. ”Please, be gentle” she whined. But the deviant sailor did the opposite. Lisa yelped out helplessly as he slapped her tits one by one. Then he slapped them again, harder, and he watched with amusement how Lisa's big udders bounced and danced for him and turning red from the whacks of his open palm. He leaned down and started licking all over her breasts and sucking her nipples while he still kneaded her large orbs.

He unbuttoned his trousers and pulled Lisa's hand down to his cock. God, it felt so large and hard as it pressed up against her thigh. She grabbed it and felt it throbbing in her hand. Lisa involuntary threw her head back and let a moan escape her lips, and she slowly began stroking his cock. He groaned out while he kept kneading and slapping her tits and slobbering all over them.

But then he pulled her skirt up. Lisa froze as he moved on to her panties and began tugging them down, ”Come on, Big tits, let me fuck you,” he hissed.

Lisa stopped stroking his cock. Thoughts raced through her mind. This was getting out of hand, fast! Oh god, was she really going to let some random sleazeball have sex with her for money, in a filthy bathroom?

”W-wait, sir,” she said, while she wrestled to pull her skirt back down, ”That wasn't the deal.”