Talia studied Arch. He was tall, well over six feet tall, and his tight black shirt clung to his slim muscular frame. His face was sharp and handsome.
“What it it, Tal?” he asked, his eyebrow raised and his gaze curious. She’d always had a crush on him, despite the fact that he had a partner at home. But now was not the time.
“Do you notice that everything is weird tonight? Things keep shifting in weird ways?” she asked him.
His curious gaze became concerned. “What do you mean? No. Are you okay?”
Talia looked back into the kitchen. Jose was watching Dan finish searing a steak. Billy the busboy was entering the kitchen with a tray of empty drink glasses. Suddenly, Talia’s mind fogged for a brief moment, and she blinked, and everything was wrong.
She gestured wildly to the kitchen, “Does any of that look right to you, Arch? What do you see?”
Arch looked into the kitchen. “It’s just Danielle finishing a steak for my customer. I guess it’s pretty inappropriate for Josie to be standing behind her fondling her tits, but you know how the kitchen staff are.”
“Were they even girls thirty seconds ago?”
“Who? Danielle? Josie? Charlene? Yeah? Or busty billie? What else would they be?”
“Arch, look, I found a weird app on my phone and it let me change things but Roger got it and now he’s out of control…”
“Who’s Roger?”
“The boss.”
“Regina?” Arch looked very worried. The brain fog came into Talia’s mind again. Suddenly Arch was embracing her, one hand tight on her shoulder, the other on her ass. She felt his hand move down the crack of her ass, rubbing the contours of her bottom. She moaned, suddenly hornier than she ever remembered being. Arch leaned forward and started kissing her cheek, then their lips met and his tongue was in her mouth.
This isn’t right, Talia thought, as she felt his hand slip down inside her pants and underwear, his strong hand brushing across her asshole and then finding her wet vagina. She felt one, then two, then three fingers enter her vagina, penetrating her. Her cock was rock hard. Wait? Her what? She moaned as arch pushed back from her and dropped his pants and turned and leaned against the wall.
“Fuck me, Tal!” he moaned, rubbing his moist vagina. Talia couldn’t help herself, she dropped her pants and ran her hand along the length of her ten inch shaft, following it to the base where it emerged from her engorged labia. Was she supposed to have both? She couldn’t help herself. She was too horny. She grabbed Arch’s hips and pressed her cock against his cunt, feeling the rush of penetration. Arch moaned, his voice deep. Talia began to thrust.
In the kitchen Josie was on her knees with her face buried in Danielle’s snatch. Busty Billy was pinned against the dishwasher, her legs thrown over Charlene’s shoulders as Charlene’s large cock pounded Billie’s cunt.
Back in the dining room Regina surveyed the room and smiled. The lesbian couple with the teenage girls looked so much happier than before, as did the cute family at the table next to them. She wondered if she should go check on the kitchen, wondering how it had changed after her most recent sentence. Or should she check on Talia and Arch? Or change more about the restaurant