Colin and Lisa just sat there rubbing their eyes.
“Did a lightbulb blow a fuse?” Lisa asked herself.
“Good… Good question…” Colin slowly said.
“Wasn’t there a maid in here a few seconds ago?”
“She must’ve had another table to attend to.” Lisa said as poured herself more tea, “Forget about her, how’s the tea?”
Colin took a small sip of the warm brew and added a squirt of lemon.
“Good.” Colin said with his throat cleared.
It was pretty quiet for another hour after that.
Too quiet.
“I ordered tea sandwiches, they should’ve been out by now.” Lisa said after glancing at her phone.
“Maybe the kitchen’s busy?” Colin shrugged.
“I’m going to go check with the front desk.” Lisa said, “Don’t go anywhere…”
Colin just sat there in the awkward silence stirring his tea.
He stirred.
And stirred.
And stirred.
And stirred.
His wistful sigh echoed across the spacious ceiling of the empty tea room.
Colin pulled out his phone and started texting Sam to see how the rest of his girlfriends were doing.
He froze up as a woman’s hand slid up his thigh and squeezed his crotch. He immediately texted Sam as his bulge was being rubbed.
Colin: Hey Sam, what’s Marinette doing?
He was immediately texted a picture of the French fashionista bickering with Lucy.
Colin: I had a feeling.
Sam: I’m gonna need to defuse it, babe. BRB
Colin sweated nervously as he felt his pants being unbuttoned and his fly being unzipped. The feminine hands pulled his chair in and slid back around to squeeze his butt.
Sam: Hey, got those two to cut it out, how’s everything at the tea house?
Colin: Good
Colin: Great even…. how’s Jamie doing?
Sam: ?
Sam: She’s in that last pic playing Scrabble.
Colin scrolled back to see the ditzy blonde scratching her chin.
Sam: Are you sure everything’s good?
Colin: Yeah. Love you.
Colin set his phone down and started sweating bullets as he felt a soft pair of lips slide up his member. He inhaled deeply and grabbed the edges of the tablecloth. Colin slowly lifted the velvety fabric, lowering his head and opening his eyes.
It was her.
The maid pumped her plump glossy lips along his stiff cock as her breasts jiggled. She had gone from Marinette’s bust size to Wendy’s and they just kept on inflating, the neckline of her black maid dressing fizzling away to show off her cleavage. Her hair was growing well past her shoulders as a bluish-plum color spread across her scalp and engulfed the natural blonde. The little bit of eyeshadow she had on suddenly caked her eyelids as she looked him in the eye.
Colin let go of the tablecloth and wiped the sweat from his brow.
“Is everything alright, darling?” Lisa asked as she watched his face turn red like a ripe strawberry.
“I’m j-just so awestruck by you and that lovely-LOVELY… dress!” He smiled as the maid beneath the table started mashing her tits against his throbbing song.
“Awwwwwww!” Lisa blushed as she sat down and fed him a cucumber sandwich.
Colin smiled as he tried to ignore the maid kneading her giant tits right beneath him.
“Ahhhhh-ahhhhhh!” Colin fake-yawned over his moan “That’s refreshing!”
“Is something wrong?” Lisa asked.
“Wrong? Nothing’s wrong! Nothing’s ever wrong when I’m with youuuuuuuuu!” Colin nervously smiled.
“You’re positive there’s nothing bothering you?” Lisa asked as she dropped her phone, “Damn it, it went under the table.”
Colin immediately froze up in fear and closed his eyes.
“Have you been playing with yourself this entire time?” Lisa asked.
“W-What?” Colin asked.
He looked down to see his schlong hanging out, cum dripping out as Lisa came into view.
“I wanted to wait until we got home, it doesn’t feel right doing it here…” Lisa said.
Colin started to get up as the blonde grabbed his cock.
“But it feels so goooood….” Lisa giggled impishly.
“I wasn’t gonna ask-“ Colin was cut off.
“No words.” Lisa whispered as she jammed his cock in her mouth and starting hungrily sucking.
Colin turned to see the maid cleaning off her J cups with a napkin. Her uniform looked more like a glorified corset now, her breasts tightly hugged by the fabric as the wobbled.
“I shall see you another time, Master.” The maid
softly bowed, spinning around to lift her frilled miniskirt and flash her tiny pink thong at him as she strolled away.
Colin just sat there as Lisa went to town making him hard again…