Hospitality Confessions: New job, bigger restaurant, I learn about “show and don’t tell”
Hospitality Confessions Series #6
You know, “show and don’t tell” was such a silly name for that game because once you played everyone in the whole damn restaurant knew about it. But wait for that. I’ll tell you about the restaurant first.
I wasn’t thrilled about hitting the streets again to find another job. I thought I might try something different so I applied at a bunch of retail stores. Nothing happened after a week and I did not have a whole hell of a lot of savings so I started applying at restaurants again.
I finally got a bite from a big chain restaurant. Cherry Pickers was a large restaurant in a mall and although I thought it might be too fancy for me, I had heard that the tips were pretty damn good so I figured I would give it a shot anyway. When they called me I was pretty surprised.
I went in for the interview one afternoon and met with one of the managers. He was a round man, fairly short, but he had a great smile and he made me fairly comfortable right away. We talked for about 15 minutes and then he hired me on the spot. I was pretty surprised but really happy. He told me I would have to wear a white dress shirt, black pants or skirt, pantyhose if I was wearing a skirt, and a tie. Yes, a tie. I figured I could get some used ties at the Sally Ann or something.
Then he asked if I’d like a tour. I agreed and he called over one of the waitresses.
“Tawny, come here please.”
A pretty blonde with green barrettes in her hair and green eyeshadow to match came over. She smiled a friendly smile.
“Tawny, this is Lee Anne. She’s going to be starting on Monday. Can you show her around please?”
“Sure thing, Paul,” Tawny said.
She took me by the arm gently and said, “Where shall we start?”
“Where ever you like I guess.”
“Ok, let’s start here at the cafe. Customers out here obviously. Staff in the back. Generally we have someone working the cafe and if there is someone working here you shouldn’t go back here. You’ll ask them for what you need. Mostly what you will get here is things like sundaes and dessert type stuff. Johnny makes the best sundaes if you are nice to him.”
Johnny winked and nodded at me.
“This is the kitchen and the wait line. You pick up your meals here, make your salads, and get your soup. You can talk to the kitchen staff but don’t ask them for stupid stuff that isn’t on the menu. They don’t do things that aren’t on the menu and if you ask you’ll just make them mad and then your food will never come up, right guys?”
They laughed.
“This is the sous chef, Clark, and these morons are Dave, Kent, and Van. Watch out for Van. He’s a dirty boy.”
“Only for the dirty girls,” Van said. Tawny rolled her eyes in a teasing way.
"Ok, let’s move on,” she pulled me by the hand and led me through some swinging doors. “This is the dish pit. Don’t worry, we generally never have to come back here. And the office. And the closet that we call a change room. Don’t use it. It is gross. Waitresses prefer the bathrooms.”
“What’s down this hallway?” I asked. There was a big long hallway that seemed to go nowhere.
“Freezers and coolers mostly but if you go down all the way there’s another hallway that goes behind all the stores and stuff. That’s where they play show and don’t tell. C’mon — there’s more to see.”
I wanted to ask her what show and don’t tell was but she was yabbering on about a mile minute so I just listened. She took me around to the bar where she introduced me to Lyle, the bartender. He was hot. He took my breath away he was so hot. Like movie star hot. In fact, he reminded me of someone. A celebrity. But I couldn’t figure it out. But damn.
Then she took me back through the restaurant and introduced me to a couple of the serving staff that was still around. They looked like they genuinely liked being there. They were laughing and joking. One of them was counting out his money and getting it ready to take to the office.
“So, any questions?”
I shook my head to say no, but then decided to ask, “Just one. What’s show and don’t tell.”
The others laughed.
“Seriously Tawny? You told her about that already? Couldn’t you have left that for me to teach her?”
That was a cute young waiter who looked at me like he wanted to gobble me up.
“You leave her alone you perv. She hasn’t even started yet.”
“Don’t worry about that honey. I’ll explain that later,” she said with a big smile. “Meanwhile, why don’t you go and sit in the bar for a few minutes and then come out for drinks with us? You might as well get to know this crazy bunch so you’ll be prepared for your first day!”
“Sure,” I agreed.
I went over to the bar and found a table where I could drool over Lyle for a little bit. He brought me over a drink that I did not ask for.
“What’s this?”
“Your welcome to Cherry Pickers drink. Don’t get used to this. I don’t usually buy. Enjoy.”
How odd. He seemed rather brisk. But that’s ok. I did not really need a conversation. I just wanted to stare at him. I did notice as he walked away that he had an exceptionally fine ass, too. Damn. Looked like this boy definitely worked out.
As I watched him I wondered if I’d find out about show and don’t tell tonight. I mean, I remembered show and tell from when I was a kid … ohhhh! Suddenly, I had a pretty good idea. I mean, could it be that obvious? And could that be a game that they actually played at a restaurant? Well, I thought, why not? I was fucking all over the place at Mario’s so why a little show and don’t tell?
After about 15 minutes, Tawny and the other servers came over dressed in their street clothing. Tawny was wearing this cute denim skirt and knee high boots and a very low cut top that showed some pretty awesome cleavage. I wished that I had cleavage like that.
We left and went to a bar down the street. Everyone ordered drinks and pretty soon they were all yapping. I mostly just sat and listened. I wanted to get a feel for what they were like. And I found out pretty damn fast that they were a very … well, let’s say they were very interesting.
Their conversation mostly centered on sex and sexual innuendos. There was a lot of flirting, touch, and lewd suggestions. It was kind of interesting but kind of arousing, too. No one here seemed to have any filters. I heard a few jokes about Lyle and his looks and a certain part of his anatomy. Well, I’ll be frank. A few of the girls seemed to know just how big it was and Tawny was one of them.
After a couple hours, I said I had to go.
“Noooo,” Tawny purred. Yes, she had that kind of voice. Especially after she had a couple drinks.
“I really have to go. I have some stuff I have to do.”
All I really had to do though was think about what I’d seen so far and try to wrap my brain around working with this wild and sexual bunch.
I went home and flipped on the television. The best I could find was some re-runs of Friends, which was fine with me because I could watch that show over and over again. I settled onto the couch with my blanket and periodically watched the show and daydreamed about Lyle. And then I fell asleep and dreamed about Lyle.
I don’t know where we were — maybe at a park or something — but we were outside and he was teasing me about show and don’t tell and how he was going to be my first. Then he unzipped his pants and took out this beautiful big cock. It wasn’t completely hard and I wanted to see it hard so I reached out and touched it. It twitched beneath my hands.
“You don’t have to stop,” he smirked. “I won’t tell.”
Thus the name of the game.
I was drawn to it and leaned over and took him in my mouth. It was so big I was never going to fit it in so I used my hands, too. And sure enough, it grew. Damn. I could feel all the ridges as he filled my mouth and pushed a little farther than I was used to. I gagged a bit but then relaxed. And then I started sucking. Lyle was groaning and I was getting more and more turned on.
He pulled away and said, “Your turn to show.”
“What do you want me to show.”?
“Your pussy.”
I pulled up my skirt and for some reason I wasn’t wearing any panties. He reached over and very gently laid his hand on my pussy. It was so hot. My pussy I mean. But his hand too. I felt like I was on fire!
He lay down on the grass. His hand was on his cock and I knew what he wanted. I got into a 69 position, spreading my lips over his mouth, and then bent to take his cock between my lips again. When I took him as deeply as I could, he spread my cheeks and began to lick at my slit. It felt so good. His face was buried right deep in my crack and his mouth seemed to be all over me all at once. His tongue darted in and out of my hole and then went up to my clit. His tongue was amazing.
I kept trying to concentrate on his cock but what he was doing to my pussy was making me nuts. And then he did more. He slid a finger inside me and started to kind of wriggle it around as he was licking at my clit again. That was even more amazing. Then he added another finger and I thought I was going to cum right then and there. When I started to ride his fingers he stopped. Just like that.
I figured he was stopping because I wasn’t giving his dick enough attention so I went back at it. He had completely slowed down and was just licking me slowly from the top of my clit and down to my entrance and back again. Slowly and torturously. He pushed himself a little into my mouth so I started taking him deeper and moving faster. Maybe that would get him going again.
That worked. Pretty soon his tongue was working my clit over fast and furiously. I thought I was excited when he slipped his fingers inside my pussy but this time he got me going even more. He simultaneously slipped his index finger in my pussy and his middle finger in my ass and started to pump both holes.
I’d never had anyone finger my ass before and I went wild. I came almost immediately.
And then I woke up with a start as my body convulsed on the couch. Oh my god — I actually had an orgasm from a dream that I had while I was sleeping. I’d never heard of that before. Did that actually happen to people? Well, it must. It happened to me. I let my finger slide over my clit and sure enough, I was totally wet and it tingled like it did right after I would cum.
Fucking amazing hey?
Anyway, I’ll write more tomorrow. You better hang on baby because the stuff that happened with Mario was tame in comparison to Cherry Pickers. This was a wild month. I hope you can handle all the things that I did there.
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