”What she said was true, though. I was taking home about $300 in tips each night. When I worked on the weekends and it was really busy and we were s...eadily turning tables I got considerably more. I’d been issued a size-small uniform and worn it for a week. The customers liked it, but when I turned it in for an extra-small, my tips doubled and I knew I’d made the right move. The smaller tank top helped push my large 34D’s upward and put just a little more of the tops of my breasts on display.. The poor chap wants; needs to come, badly. He wants my wife to make him come and in her slightly inebriated post-orgasmic state, I know she would be more than willing to oblige. He stands and helps her to do the same. I return to my seat. She leans on him, unsteady on her feet. He leads her to the restrooms.While I am drinking, watching the pretty, young babes on the dance floor, rubbing my hard on; my wife’s ‘dance partner’ is not wasting time. He leads her into one of the men’s room. “That’s not going to happen is it?”“I suppose not.”“Is a fuck really all he wants?” Pete asked.“He hasn’t mentioned anything else.”“Just one fuck?”“I don’t know. He hasn’t said that either.”As I talked, I realised Will really hadn’t mentioned anything other than wanting to fuck me. He hadn’t said if he meant once, twice or even an ongoing affair like Darren had enjoyed with Julie. Those two had practically moved in together; God alone knew how often they had done the deed.There was another of. All were held to the same BMI standard that the rest of the population were held to. Uniforms didn’t change, still wore shoulder pads, tights pants and helmets. Outdoor venues like KC were snowy and hard to play in. Indoor venues ran normally except cheerleaders were mostly nude, pom-poms, short skirts in team colors and nothing else. Player injuries of the past are gone and former players started talking about coming back to play again. Joe Montana once again in a uniform along with so many.