Yes.

Apparently Stace decided that the time was finally right, because the vibrator just kept going at it's highest setting. Just as her David came over with a wet towel and started dabbing at her chest, Brandi was hit with the biggest orgasm of her life.

All that edging had built it up so when it finally hit, her eyes rolled back into her head and her knees buckled. She fell to the floor behind the counter and just lay there squeezing her legs together to press the vibrator hard against her clit and moaning in ecstasy.

"Oh my god, are you okay?" David said, over the insensate Brandi. Matt, thankfully came to the rescue.

"Dude," he said, "I think she's having a seizure, just give her some space. And check the time, if it lasts longer than five minutes we're supposed to call 911.

Her orgasm didn't last anywhere near 5 minutes, but it was the longest of her life and it felt like hours.

Meanwhile, Stace was riding her own intense orgasm in the corner of the cafe, she was biting her lip and rocking back and forth in her seat. Her too-tight yoga pants were already soaked through. When her own intense orgasm subsided, she switched the vibator off and hurried over to her friend.

"That..that's right." Stace said, out of breath. "Brandi get's seizures sometimes. But it she's okay now, right Brand?"

Brandi was just now getting to her feet, a little unsteadily. "Yeah, I'm fine." She turned to the handsome costumer, "I'm so sorry, sir. I'll make you another one right away."

"No, I'll make it. You go get cleaned up in the back."