The clients

The businesswoman wanted to let out a scream but her lips were pursed around her thumb and wouldn't give way. Her eyesight was blocked by her own panties and the she could smell her own crotch. She aimed a desperate look at where she thought the baristas were but instead of helping her, they looked at each other and laughed at the woman's humiliation.

As the businesswoman was reaching climax, a man and a woman in equally smart business suits entered the shop. They looked around for the businesswoman, looking both amazed and astonished to see a lady half naked, masturbating in public with panties on her head. "That can't be who we're looking for John?" The woman said with a hint of disgust. The businesswoman squirted over her chair but was still forced to masturbate due to Gracie's orders.

"Maybe we should stay, Shirley. She's probably not here yet." Said John, more focused on the naked lady than the job.

"Alright. I suppose we are early."

Shirley led John over to a table far away from the businesswoman much to his disappointment. Because the clients never asked what she was doing, Gracie's orders still held up, meaning the businesswoman was still furiously masturbating, close to her second orgasm and drooling on her panties.