He looked back down. “This invitation is only valid once Chad Chadwick is a member of the Gryphon Club.”
“Sorry,” I said. “But rules are rules.”
“Damn it.”
“As soon as Chad becomes a member, though…you and a guest are gonna have one hell of a time. Think you can help him get initiated?”
“Maybe.” He scanned the invitation again. “But I’m not the only punch master.”
“You’re a punch master?” I asked, trying to sound surprised.Thanks for the tip, Adonis.
He nodded. “I am. And Chad definitely has my vote, but I’ll still need to convince the other four. The other waiters.”
“Maybe I can help.” I fished a pen out of his discarded apron and changed the first line of the invitation. Now instead of one guest, he could bring four. “How’s that?” I asked.
His eyes got wide when he saw what I’d changed. “That should definitely help.”
“Good. Send me a text when you’re ready to RSVP.” I pointed to my number under the RSVP section of the invitation. “And try not to take too long. Because Ireallywant to fuck you.” I handed him the invitation and started putting my dress back on.
“Wait,” he said. “What am I supposed to do with this?” He motioned to his erection. The thought of sharing me with the rest of the punch masters must have excited him, because he looked like he was about two seconds away from cumming everywhere.
I wanted nothing more than to push him on the floor and ride his beautiful cock. But then all of my hard work would be wasted. I wasthis closeto getting Chad into the Gryphon Club. I couldn’t back down now.
Or maybe I could…
Single Girl Rule #24: No blue balls allowed. Finish what you start. I’d already broken that rule once with Adonis. Could I really break it again in good conscience? And in combination with Rule #27?
I looked down at the waiter’s cock.
God, I wanted him inside of me so badly. Would it really be so bad to bend over the counter for him? Just for a second? The Single Girl Rules demanded it…
Or not.
Unfortunately for me, Rule #24 didn’t specify that the finishing had to be done in a timely manner. And Rule #27 was the same…I just had to let him cum wherever he wantedeventually. And now that he was in possession of that invitation, there was no way he wouldn’t be fucking me soon.
So I wasn’t breaking any rules by not fucking him. Maybe I could still get a little taste of cum, though…
“Sorry,” I said. “I can’t help you with that. But it would be a shame to waste such a delicious treat. And I do need a refill…” I downed the rest of my piña colada and handed him the glass. “Maybe you can fill this up for me?”
“With…” He gestured to his erection.
“Is that your special ingredient? Yum.” I winked at him and walked out of the bathroom.
“What took so long?” asked Chad when I sat back down at the table.
“Sorry. That scotch was a bitch to get out of my dress. And then I stopped by the bar to get a refill.”
“Where is it?” he asked.
“The waiter said he’d bring it out in a second. He had to mix up a fresh batch.”
“Well I hope he brings me another scotch too. That asshole never brought me my refill.”
“I’m sure one of the other waiters will help you if you asknicely.” I looked around for one of them, but they were nowhere to be seen.
That’s odd.The rest of the night they’d all been standing at attention around the table just waiting to serve us. Maybe things were different now that dinner had been served.
I turned to Ash. “Thanks again for coming to the bathroom with me.”