Here's a quick tale about a busty beauty being interviewed for a waitress gig at an Eat-A-Tit restaurant.
Does she know waitresses at Eat-A-Tit are on the menu? And that their delicious boobs rarely last a shift? Well, she's about to find out!
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*Eat-A-Tit - Hiring Interview-01*
"A job? As a waitress at Eat-A-Tit?" The lush-lipped blonde remarked, her great, creamy, breasts bulging as she shifted in her seat and leaned closer to listen.
"Oh, yes!" Maria blurted, struggling to drag her eyes up from the blonde's amazing bust and blushing as she realized she'd been noticed. "Er, so we have flexible hours, a great hourly rate and..."
"And for $5, someone can have your boobs carved off and grilled for their lunch?" The blonde asked, crossing her arms on the table and leaning forward, her huge breasts pillowing atop her forearms and all but spilling out of her low-cut top.
"Er... well..." Maria muttered. "I mean, only during Happy Hour? Most of the time it costs a lot more to snag a pair of waitress boobs." She replied, self-consciously caressing her own large breasts as her nipples tingled and poked at her skimpy white top.
"Mmhmm... And, these 'flexible shifts' - would any of these require me, and my big pair, to work during a Happy Hour?" The buxom blonde asked, cupping her breasts and squeezing them together as Maria started to drool.
"Ohhh... damn those look goo-Oh! Er, well... yeah. Every waitress is locked into a minimum of 3 Happy Hour shifts per week." Maria replied, blushing as she stared hungrily at the blonde's amazing bust.
"Minimum?" The busty blonde asked, one eyebrow raised.
"Oh yeah, lots of girls work more of them. The shifts pay extra, and..." Marie trailed off, nipples stiff against her thin white top as she realized her own full globes were being ogled.
"And?..." The chesty blonde asked, smirking as she pulled her eyes up from Marie's stiff-nippled bust to look her in the eye. "Go on, tell me about it." She urged.
"Erm, well... there's something about parading your boobs around in a room full of hungry people." Marie enthused, eyes shining and pussy moistening as she talked. "Knowing you could get your boobs carved off for just $5 too? Oh wow, it feels so exciting and... and..."
"Hot?" The blonde asked, big boobs bulging out of her top as she leaned forward, smirking at Marie's eagerness. "Does it feel hot to show off your boobs like they're nothing but cheap meat that absolutely anybody can take from you for nearly nothing?" As she spoke, she leaned further forward and rocked her shoulders, setting her great big boobs to jiggling as they struggled to escape her skimpy top.
"Oh DAMN those are amazing!" Marie finally blurted, eyes locked on the blonde's great big boobs as the chesty beauty teased and flaunted them. "I'd love to see you showing those off during Happy Hour." She gushed, hands vaguely groping for the blonde's breasts as she struggled to compose herself.
"Go on, I don't mind." The blonde urged, smiling indulgently as she shoved her oversized breasts towards Marie's hands. "In fact," she purred, licking her lips as Marie's hands flew onto her breasts, "I like it when people grope and ogle my boobs."
"Ohhh... They are astounding..." Marie moaned as she groped the blonde's full breasts and slid her fingers into the beauty's low-cut top to scoop the great, creamy, pair.
"Mmm... That feels so good." The busty blonde groaned, biting her lip and writhing as Marie groped the tender flesh of her oversized chest.
Marie said nothing, simply cupping and squeezing the blonde's great big breasts and grinding her thumbs into the girl's stiff pink nipples.
"Unnnh... So, this would be my job? Letting people grope my boobs?" The blonde asked, clasping her hands behind her head and shoving her chest out for Marie to grope.
"Oh yeah, totally would be." Marie nodded in response, eyes, and hands, still locked on the blonde's gorgeous bust. "A-and, um..." Words failing her, she made chopping motions.
"And letting people chop my beautiful boobies off? For just a few dollars?" The blonde asked as she had her boobs squeezed.
"Y-yeah, on Happy Hour shifts at least." Marie nodded.
"Mmm... That sounds delicious. I'll take the job." The blonde purred.
"You will? Oh! That's fabulous!" Marie gushed, beaming at the blonde even as she continued groping the chesty girl's breasts.
"Two questions?" The blonde asked.
"Mmhmm?" Marie muttered, nodding.
"First, how many Happy Hour shifts could you book me in for?" The gorgeous girl asked with a smile.
"Er..." Marie stammered.
"They sound fabulous, and having my boobs available for just a few dollars already has my nipples tingling. I can't wait to actually have my tits at the mercy of anybody with a $5 bill!" The blonde cooed, wriggling her hips as her eyes shone eagerly.
"Well, I could book you to start as soon as this interview's over." Marie replied, eyeballing the work shift calendar on the nearby wall. "Today's a busy day and we're already down three girls. A ripe pair like yours out there would be amazing!"
"Oooh! I'd love it!" The blonde gushed. "Second, how much longer can you grope my boobs for?" The blonde asked with a playful smile as Marie continued groping and squeezing her huge breasts. "I *love* how it feels to let you play with them so go ahead and have as much fun as you can before you have to wrap-up this interview."
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Nice. Sequel please.
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