She smiled and nodded. “Well, it was more of a group thing,” she said. “See, I have an hour free after that first class, and they asked if I wanted to hang out since we were all just standing around. So, I did. They asked if I had a boyfriend, and I told them all about my baby,” she said, pouring on a little extra charm and gooeyness in her tale, and leaned over to kiss him again.
He smiled. “So, what did they say?”
“Well, they were obviously a little disappointed, but then they got past it and saw that I was still cool with them hanging around and talking,” she said, smiling.
“Well, to be honest, I like knowing that you’ve got a few guy friends around you and aren’t up there by yourself.”
She nodded. “It’s been nice,” she said. “They came up and saw me at work once, but I don’t expect to see them all that much.”
“Why’s that?” he asked. “You’re not even allowed to have friends up there?”
She shook her head. “No, it’s only boyfriends that can’t be there when I work,” she said. “The guys are just broke. I mean, they’re paying for college themselves. They can’t afford to go out and eat all the time,” she explained.
He smiled, nodding as they pulled into the parking lot.
She winked at him and hopped out, taking his hand as they walked toward the main entrance. He stepped in front for a moment to grab the door and opened, pulling it wide and letting her walk in first.
Paris smiled widely as she walked in. “Hey girl!” she said. “Don’t you get enough of this place?”
Sam snickered and turned, reaching for Keith’s hand. “I figured I’d treat my baby to a little bit of a show,” she said, shrugging.
The gorgeous African-American girl smiled and looked over. “Well hey there good lookin’,” she said, coming over and standing in front of Keith.
Sam glanced up at his face and saw his eyes were as big as could be. “Wow,” he said, looking down and then back up at Paris’s face. He didn’t stop there though and looked up at the ceiling.
The hostess laughed and looked at Sam, who joined her.
“Honey, honey,” Paris said, drawing his face back toward her from the spot on the ceiling that he’d chosen. “I’m guessing you’ve never been here?” she asked, glancing at Sam.
Sam shook her head, smirking as Keith said no, and focused on Paris’s face.
The hostess glanced at Sam questioningly. “Do I have to give him the speech?” she asked.
Sam giggled and nodded. Sighing Paris stepped back and over to the waitress board, then turned and flashed a very fake smile.
“Well, since it’s your first time, let me just say that Double D’s is a “breastaurant” that has accepted the reason that people come here, and we embrace it.” Paris ran both hands under the bottom curve of her breasts and lifted, causing Keith’s eyes to go wide again. She was playing it up and being silly, apparently. “Double D’s tries to set itself apart from other restaurants of this type by adding choice to the equation. This is our server board,” she said, and pointed at the sign. “On it are all the waitresses that we have working right now. If you see one you like, you can pick her if her section has an open spot. It doesn’t always work out that way, so we allow you to pick again if she’s got too many tables. If you want, you can also sit at the bar, and will receive the same quality service by our female bar staff.”
Keith looked over at Sam for confirmation. He looked almost scared. She sighed. “Honey, it’s okay,” she said. “Everything is covered, and you’re allowed to look.”
Keith didn’t seem to trust that, and Sam figured that it was too many years of living under his over-protective parent’s roof. She giggled and shook her head.
“We’ll work on it,” she said. “Do you see someone you want to have wait on us?”
He glanced over at the board, but she figured she would have to make the decision. Surprisingly though, he looked at it for a good thirty seconds while Paris sat another couple that came in.
“Do you have any favorites?” he asked, then rolled his eyes. “That was dumb,” he said, shaking his head.
Sam smiled. “My favorites aren’t working tonight,” she said. “Well, one of them is, but I’m not going to tell you who it is.”
“Baby!” he said. “Why not?”
She smirked. “Because you’ll choose her. Pick a girl you like. It’s part of the experience.”
Keith was obviously uncomfortable, but then glanced around and sighed. “Maybe her?” he asked, pointing at one of the waitresses, Jackie.
Sam smiled. “Good job baby,” she said, squeezing his hand. “Just tell Paris when she comes back.” A few seconds later, the hostess reappeared, and Keith did as he was bade.
“Okay,” she said, smiling and grabbing two menus. “You working tomorrow?” she asked, leading them toward the section Keith had chosen.
Sam smiled, nodding and not volunteering any more information, hoping Paris would let it go. She didn’t want Keith to worry about the topless section and was relieved when he chose one of the clothed ones.
“Alright guys,” Paris said. “Enjoy your meal! Jackie will be right with you.”
“Thanks,” Keith said.
Sam slid into the booth on the other side. “What do you think?” she asked.
“About Paris?” he asked. “She’s very nice!”
“About everything,” Sam said, giggling at him.
He smiled. “This place is pretty neat,” he admitted. “I didn’t realize the uniforms were so revealing though!” He was speaking in a whisper as if someone were going to hear him and out him for being a pervert.
“Yeah, they’re pretty small,” she said, amused.
“I mean I knew they were revealing, but it’s something else to see it in person, you know?” he asked.
She nodded, then looked up as Jackie came over. “Hey Samantha!” Jackie said, leaning over and hugging her. Sam saw her ridiculous amount of cleavage increase as she bent over and knew that Keith was probably getting an eyeful, if he was brave enough to look.
“This your boyfriend?” Jackie asked, smiling and looking over.
“This is Keith,” Sam answered, nodding.
After introductions and a little bit of polite conversation, they ordered drinks and Jackie disappeared.
Silence seemed to envelope the two as they looked over the menu. Sam knew what she was getting, though, and looked around to pass the time. Jackie came back a minute later and dropped off their drinks, then smiled and started chatting with Sam. Glancing over after asking Keith something, Jackie smiled.
“Honey, you can look at my girls,” she said, lifting her breasts up and dropping them. “That’s what they’re all out and exposed for. Don’t be bashful.”
Keith smiled, blushing and nodding, then, surprisingly, looked directly at Jackie’s breasts.
“Attaboy,” she said, smiling. “You’ll learn that the waitresses here have to expect that sort of thing, and it’s weird if you don’t do it.”
Sam giggled.
“Sammie!” a feminine voice yelled behind her and Keith.
She turned, smiling as she saw Toni peering out from the waitresses ordering window in the bar area. There was a separate window on the other side that the topless sections ordered from. Toni waved for her to come there, and Sam quickly stood and went over.
“Hey,” she said.
“How’s it going with the boyfriend?” Toni asked. “He like this place?”
Sam shrugged. “I think he does, and he doesn’t,” she said. “It might have been a bad idea to bring him here.”
Toni frowned. “I can come over and make sure he’s having a good time,” she offered.
Sam shrugged. “I don’t know,” she said. “Jackie and Paris notice that he’s not comfortable so they got a little friendly. I don’t want him thinking that I do anything like they do.”
Toni continued to look at her, waiting for an answer. “I can come over and he can just enjoy my outfit,” she said, backing up. Sam saw that she was wearing a lingerie getup, something Bill had obviously been cajoled into allowing.
“Wow,” Sam said. “Okay, just don’t do anything too crazy,” she replied.
Toni grinned, “Of course I won’t! It’s me!”
“Yeah, I know,” Sam replied. She looked down and shook her head at Toni’s outfit. “I can’t believe Bill lets you get away with that.”
The lingerie her littlest sister was clad in was a sinful shade of red. Everything was covered, though, and the garment was very strappy and looked complex to put on and take off, but it was incredibly naughty. Sam blushed, realizing that she was checking out her sister and turned to head back to her table.
“I saw that,” Toni said, causing Sam to wave her hand dismissively.
Sitting back down, she smiled and looked up at Keith. The two began to talk quietly and she smiled seeing that he was finally relaxing a little bit and was even enjoying the scenery. Word had obviously spread to the other waitresses and all of them made an appearance, even the two working the topless sections. They were clothed, though, and Sam was quietly thankful for that.
Near the end of dinner, Toni finally got a break and came over. Sam could tell it her immediately, as Keith looked up and immediately looked the other way. “Holy… Toni,” he said, still averting his eyes.
Sam snickered. “It’s okay,” she said.
Toni came over and stood by the table. “Hey guys!” she said, turning on her adorableness and charm.
Keith smiled and looked over, keeping his eyes up as he greeted her.
“What are you guys doing tonight?” she asked smiling widely and scooting into the booth to sit next to Keith. Samantha quietly laughed, seeing her boyfriend being torn between wanting to ogle Toni and be a good person. “We’re gonna go see a movie,” she said.
“What do you think about my getup?” she asked, looking at Sam and winking. Realizing that her little sister was hinting that she should play along, Sam smiled and made a show of admiring it.
“It’s so cute!” she said. “I’m just shocked that Bill let you get away with that!”
Toni grinned and nodded. “I just bat my eyes at him and modeled it for a minute,” she said. “I mean, I had to make sure he knew that it didn’t show my nipples or anything!”