With hands trembling you place the cash from your wallet on to the table with a hefty tip to waitress. That gives you an idea.
You write down a sentence, ‘Anyone can pay for their foods and drinks with sex in a restaurant.’ You feel the effects starting as the waitresses clothes get more revealing and flashier. Her clothes looks more suitable for some other unnamed establishment accross the road. You take the money back to your wallet from the table and call the waitress to give you your check.
“Was the coffee to your liking?” The waitress asks from you.
“Yes. Thank you. It was lovely, but hey, I was wondering could I pay in sex?” You ask the waitress.
You see how the waitress blushes when you ask that from her.
“Sir. I don’t want to be rude but wouldn't you happen to have card or cash with you.” The waitress apologizes.
“So does this mean that the drink is free then?” You laugh at her.
“No. I didn’t mean that. My god… Why it had to be today.” The waitress panics and tries to hide behind the metallic tray she holds in her hands.
“Let me talk to my manager. I’ll be right back.” The waitress apologizes again and runs to the backroom.
You take your time to write down a sentence, ‘any establishment can’t refuse for sex, as it is a legit form of payment. The establishment can be legally fined in court for refusal without a good reason as sex is considered as legit payment option between cash or credit. Restaurants especially can't refuse the customers request for sex as that's their preferred payment method and they get double tip.’
“I hope this works out the way I think it does.” You say to yourself and see how an old female who looks like a manager comes back with the waitress lady. You stash your notebook back in to your backpack.
“Sir. I’m sorry to hear but my staff member here claims that there seems to be a problem with the paying?” The female manager asks from you.
“No. Not at all. I’m willing to pay, but with sex, and she seems to refuse my payment method.” You explain to the manager.
“Miss Vex? Is this true? Did you refuse this gentleman’s payment method?” The manager asks from the waitress.
“Well, yes, I did. But I didn’t mean, I mean, I don't want to… you know... I'm a virgin and I've never had sex.” The waitress looks confused as she tries to come up with a good explanation for her manager.
“I do apologize sir. You see, miss Vex here is new, and it's her first time working at this cafeteria. Now then, miss Vex, lower your skirt and panties and get to work!” The manager commands.
“Mrs. Gabriella, you can’t be serious!” Vex whines at her boss.
“But I am serious. I would never joke in front of my staff on my work hours. So chop chop or you are fired on the spot.” Gabriella raises her voice.
“Ugh! Fine!” Vex coughs with a visible embarrassment in her face reveals her bubbly bottom and hairy front to everyone.
She tries to act tough and asks from you if it’s fine if you have sex while you sit down and she humps her pussy in front of your cock.
“Sorry to say miss, but I’m a virgin too so…” You tell her which turns her embarrassment into a shock.
“WHAT!?” Vex shouts loudly as everyone turns their head towards you two but continues their daily business.
“Let’s just get this over with and I promise I never come back here okay?” You whisper to the waitress as you try your best to comfort the half-naked panicking lady in front of you.
“Okay. Fine. That’s fine. Everything’s fine. Let’s just take off your pants and-” She rambles but stops the moment she sees your flaccid penis. “You have to be kidding me. You cock isn’t ready for paying? Don’t you know that it has to be stiff or we need to ask you extra payment for hand job. No wonder you are virgin.”
You can see how Vex’s mind is slowly adapting to the new reality as if she had done it previously.
“So how many customers have you fucked as you’ve worked here?” You ask from her.
“Well. Let me put it this way. Do you remember how many breads you’ve eaten in your lifetime? Hmm?” Vex flings the question back at you.
You get a feeling that the notebook is already transforming the reality to suit your needs as you glance down at the waitresses pussy. You can see how her well kept and untouched vagina begins to transform and spread it's brown bushy jungle upwards forming a happy trail and the two slices meat attached to her wheat buns grows a little bit in size.
“I see. So how much for the hand job?” You shyly as from the waitress.
“Two dollars extra.” The waitress sighs and starts to lube up her hands with a small bottle that she magically had with her.
“Okay. I pay it in sex too.” You smile at her and she start to jerk off your stiff pole with her lubed up hand.
In seconds she gets your cock stiff and soon she mounts it like a cow girl.
“Hey wow! That’s! Oof! Too fast! TOO FAST! Slow down girl!” You cough and moan as the waitress rubs her vagina lips on your cock.
“Sir. I’m here to take your payment. Not to pleasure you. Keep your moans to yourself.” The waitress says as she fucks your cock with a very stern and uninterested facial expression.
“I’m coming! I’m coming!” You shout at her and before you ejaculate she hops off from your cock and take all the manly jizz to her face.
“Thank you sir. I take it that everything on your cock's tip is meant for me?” The waitress asks from you and you nod back at her.
She puts a rubber glove in her hand and scoops all the semen from your penis and crotch into a labeled glass jar which reads 'tips' on it's side. Before she closes the jar she inspects your cock if there’s any spots of sperm left in there for her.
“Thanks for the tip. Have a nice day.” The waitress thanks you and leaves the table as if everything she did was a normal occurrence at her work place.