Let the girl stock the beer half naked. Approaching the manager in a most professional manner, I handed over my resume asking if there were any jobs a...ailable. “Only for skimpies,” she replied monotonously. “What’s a skimpy?” She pointed at the girl stocking the beer fridge. I paused. Wait a minute. You’re telling me there’s a job in Australia where girls dress in lingerie to bartend, and get paid heaps more for wearing no less than a bikini? Count. Me. In. Besides, I always loved getting. She said that she was a Cowgirl. The Baker, the Fireman, and Army Guy were all taken as well, so all that was left was the Princess Costume. It was a blue dress with a Princess' pointed hat, gloves, stockings, slippers and a necklace.I asked a teacher if there was another male Costume, she said no. I was stuck with the Princess costume. A teacher took me into a dressing area where I got out of my clothes, and she helped me into the dress. The dress was big and frilly. The hat was like a Dunce. True story.As the fog of sleepiness began to clear, I felt an amazing sensation going on down below. I barely moved my head enough to look down and take stock of the situation. There was Jennifer, moving her lips up and down on my cock, fucking me with her mouth. Her other hand was between my legs, cradling and caressing my balls. Her eyes were closed in concentration. I dared not move too much for fear that she would get distracted and stop what she was doing. I just continued watching her,. I wanted to return the favor so I got up and kissed her face and then her boobs.I paid special attention to those lovely boobs and slowly started making my way down south. I stopped at her navel and started to lick it furiously. she was getting aroused too. she kept her hands on my head and tried to push it down. my tongue finally landed on her pussy it was hairy and was full my cum(it tasted horrible).I used my finger to scoop out anything which came out and wiped it with my shirt. I realized.