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I worked at a coffee shop for a few months and a customer slipped me fifty dollars with his number and I made it very worth his while [FM]

Okay so I worked at this coffee shop for a few months to cover some expenses and it was actually a really fun job and I was good at it and I also quickly figured out that showing up without a bra made the tip jar significantly happier by end of day which is just science and I was simply applying it, no notes, fully committed to the methodology lol.

I also had a personal rule that if I was feeling a certain kind of way in the morning I would skip underwear too because there is something about standing behind a counter taking orders all day while wearing absolutely nothing under your uniform that makes the shift go by in a very interesting way and I had discovered this by accident and then immediately made it a recurring choice, which says a lot about me as a person and I stand by all of it.

So this one shift I was bra-less AND underwear-less and feeling absolutely feral from the jump and tips were coming in great, dollars here, fives there, people were generous and I was in a good mood and everything was going well and then this guy came in and I want to be clear that I had seen him in the shop maybe twice before and had absolutely clocked him both times and done nothing about it because he was a customer and I was a professional, mostly 😭

Ordered a medium black coffee, very normal, paid, very normal, and then when I leaned over the counter to hand it to him he put something directly into my hand and it was a fifty dollar bill with a phone number written on it and he held eye contact for maybe one and a half seconds and then just took his coffee and went and sat down like he hadn't just completely detonated my entire afternoon.

Now look, the fifty dollars was cute and I appreciated it but let's be real, if he had been unattractive that number was going straight in the trash, like I'm not doing anything for money I would not do for free for the right person, but he was genuinely nice looking and I had already thought about him twice before and the fifty was just a fun bonus on top of a decision I was probably already going to make lol.

I stood at that counter for a solid ten seconds just staring at the bill like it was a puzzle I needed to solve and then I came back to earth and finished making the drinks in the queue and spent the rest of the shift glancing over at him sitting there completely calm and unbothered at his little table while I was over here basically malfunctioning, like sir you cannot just DO that and then sit there reading your phone, every time I looked at him I felt my pussy clench and I nearly put oat milk in someone's latte who specifically asked for almond and that would have been HIS fault actually.

Texted the number on my break from the back room, just a single question mark because I am a woman of few words, and he sent back his name and said he could pick me up after my shift and I said okay and floated back out to the counter with forty five minutes left on the clock feeling like a cartoon character with little hearts for eyes 😭

He was already waiting outside when I finished, nice car, window down, that same calm expression and I got in and he asked if I was hungry and I said not for food and genuinely I could see him trying not to smile and losing.

He drove us to this quiet residential street like five minutes away, parked under some trees, afternoon light coming through, nobody around, and I didn't even wait for him to say anything I just reached over and got his belt open because he had been very patient and I felt like rewarding that.

He was already getting hard before I got his jeans down properly and when I wrapped my hand around his cock I took one actual second to appreciate what I was working with because I deserved that moment and then I got my mouth on him and decided that a man this attractive and this patient warranted a very unhurried and very thorough approach lol.

I started slow, super wet, lots of spit, working him with my hand and my mouth together while he settled back into the seat and put one hand in my hair and just rested it there not pushing just present and his breathing in that quiet car started doing things to me immediately, like I was already soaking before I even started and now I was absolutely dripping, so I got my other hand between my own thighs because I needed something to do with all of that and he noticed and made a sound that I felt in places that were not involved in this situation 😭

I took my time with him, kept the pace slow and deliberate, sloppy and wet and deep, coming up gasping and going back down and taking him to the back of my throat and holding it there until my eyes were streaming and my mascara was completely done for, and he was gripping my hair properly now and his whole body had this tension to it like a guy trying very hard to hold something together and failing beautifully, and I edged him completely by accident just by being thorough, like I wasn't even trying to do that I was just enjoying myself and he was just suffering and that's on him for being so good looking honestly.

When I finally let him come I stayed all the way down and swallowed everything and then looked up at him and he was staring at the ceiling of his car with the expression of a man who had just finished a very long and difficult journey and arrived somewhere excellent.

I quit that job a few weeks later but I kept his number and he kept mine and that fifty dollars was genuinely the best return on investment either of us has ever seen and I think about it sometimes when I need to feel good about my decision making 😌

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