Hot and Bothered for The Waitress

Sarah and Bunny grab dinner and Bunny spills it—she’s fucking Jane, her husband none the wiser. Sarah’s jaw drops; girl-on-girl is brand-new territory for her. Bunny shrugs and says life’s too short, age makes you bold, and sometimes you chase the itch even if it might nuke a twenty-year marriage. Their waitress, Mackenzie, lingers by the table, soaking up every word. Openly lesbian with a fresh kink for “straight” girls, she watches Sarah like she’s already a done deal. Sarah bolts to the restroom to clear her head and Mackenzie tails her, catching her in a quiet hallway. Minutes later Sarah’s skirt is up and her back’s against the wall while Mackenzie works her with tongue and fingers, sucking, licking, finger-fucking her until Sarah’s shaking and dripping down Mackenzie’s wrist. Sarah bites her own arm so she doesn’t scream, they finish quick and straighten up before anyone walks by, hearts hammering at the almost-catch.