-
Love At First Piss - Part 4
Date: 2/28/2017, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
I yawned my way through my waitressing shift and I looked a sight. Greasy hair, creased clothes. I stank of the perfume I’d sprayed on to hide the smell of perspiration and, on top of that, I had bright red bite marks on my neck and shoulders - lasting evidence of Gary’s exuberant fucking in the cove. I’d attempted to hide the ugly souvenirs but hadn’t been successful. I looked like a trashy whore. Worse than that, I felt ill. I was dead on my feet from tiredness and so uncoordinated I could barely function. Fuck knows how I managed to carry umpteen trays of full English breakfasts, tea and toast, without dropping any. God knows, I had a few unsteady moments. Once the breakfast crowd thinned, Cara, my boss, pulled me aside. “Take a break, sort yourself out or go home,” she scolded. “You’re no good to me like this.” “I’m ok, honest,” I protested. Cara shook her head. “Get a coffee, tidy yourself up and please put some concealer on your neck. The customers have commented on the state of you.” Scowling, I stalked off to the cramped staff room at the rear of the café. I was angry with Cara, but even more so at myself for allowing my standards to slip. Cara knew I had two jobs and like to party and she’d never criticised me for that. Then again I’d never given her reason to…until now. My lifestyle was finally catching up with me and what was that about? I was young, I was healthy. I ought to be able to cope with my hectic regime. Evidently not. Flouncing into the staffroom, I ...