The Waitress - Sex Stories

The Waitress

The Waitress Sophie sits in a corner cafe, her emotions all over the place. As she surveys her surroundings the tables were in need of a wipe, the gloomy ochre, smoke stained paintwork peeling away from the Victorian brickwork beneath. The gloomy surroundings fitted her mood, the girl she was supposed to meet hadn’t turned up, Sophie felt alone, lonely, unwanted and depressed. A new girl appeared at the far side of the counter, it was easy to see by the waitresses wide shoulders and slim hips that she wasn’t a real girl, her black dress and white pinny rather shorter than would normally be expected for a waitress. The girl had quite long legs and was clearly wearing stockings as opposed to tights. The girl approached Sophie, her smile was seductive, her movements sensual, her smile asked “do you want me because I want you”. “Is there anything I can get you ma’am, anything at all?” she asked of Sophie. Sophie suddenly felt alive, she felt sexy, she felt wanted, the girl hadn’t said anything obvious but it was the way she said it, Sophie was a transvestite and she knew full well how girls expressed themselves to other girls they fancied. The waitress leant over, kissed Sophie’s neck seductively and stroked Sophie’s nylon covered thigh, “anything at all ma’am?”, the girl repeated. Sophie blushed, she didn’t try to push the girl away, she didn’t want to, she was enjoying her touch, she knew it was wrong but it felt so naughty, so nice, Sophie took a deep breath as the waitresses ...

... hand stroked higher up Sophie’s thigh, getting increasingly closer to her panties. Sophie gently throbbed between her legs, the throbbing getting increasingly stronger. Sophie groaned as the girl’s hand reached Sophie’s panties and stroked with a sexual urgency that left nothing to the imagination. Sophie opened her legs wider, she didn’t mean to but she couldn’t help it, the truth is that she was fully enjoying the experience, whatever this girl wanted Sophie was prepared to offer. Sophie reached round the girl’s lithe body and slipped her hand up the short black dress, yes she was right, she was wearing stockings and Sophie seductively stroked the smooth thigh above the girl’s stocking tops, now they were both breathing heavily. They both knew where this was leading and neither wanted to stop it from progressing into an all night sexual frenzy. Sophie had started the evening exited by the prospect of an arranged meeting with a sexy girl, that had collapsed, but she couldn’t help thinking that at this moment all her prayers had been answered. “What is your name?” Sophie asked, “Susan”, the girl answered, “or Sue, Sue Page, do you have any plans for tonight?” “Only with you Susan, if that’s what you want”, Sophie replied. “Oh yes please”, said Susan, “Oh yes please.” Both girls stared into each other’s eyes then gently kissed, both knew this was the start of something very special, tonight there would be sex, full on lesbian sex, and that would just be the beginning of what ...