I turned around for him, modeling my dress. But he couldn't let it go at that.He ordered me to show him my underwear. Despite the horrible things that...he had put me through already I was still humiliated at having to perform for this man like this.I lifted my skirt so that he could see my panties. It shouldn't have mattered after what had already taken place between us. But I couldn't help blushing as I held my skirt up while he inspected my underwear. A woman spends most of her life protecting. Considering wait staff only got paid $3.00 an hour, tips were what we survived on. As usual for a Friday, my money was coming from the quantity of tips I was getting, not the quality of them. Of course, the fact I was a guy meant I could not flirt up tips like the waitresses did. In short, that meant I was busting my ass pretty much nonstop.The only thing that had made the night worthwhile was when I looked up and saw four heart-stoppingly beautiful women waiting to be seated. My girlfriend. We just had to have each other.She unbuckled my pants as I pulled off my shirt. Still kissing passionately, I unzipped her dress as we continued to strip. In seconds we were naked, with this gorgeous 19-year old laying on top of me, my cock throbbing against her skin. I rolled her over so I was now on top and I spread her legs.“Wait wait,” she whispered. “I’m sorry, just…”“It’s ok,” I answered as I stopped myself and looked into her eyes. “We don’t have to do anything, and I’m sorry if I. ..”“Ah. Well in that case, allow me,” I said as I called over the waiter and made sure I was monopolising his attention as our order was taken and two glasses of zero cider were brought in short order.“Jim, I have a little confession to make about this dress.”“You mean it’s not silk?” I gasped in mock horror.“Oh it’s silk, very nice silk, and you can probably tell I love the feel of it,” she said, chuckling as she gave herself a little jiggling, her nipples captivating my attention. Leftie and.