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Friday, October 23, 2020

[SS-832] Aproned Waiters

 


[APRONED WAITERS]

The city health officer was livid. He saw the yelp rating of a new popular boutique restaurant. It was perfect, five stars.

He learned about the restaurant earlier that day because it trended on Facebook. Apparently, the reason why it was famous was because it had half-naked muscular servers.

He decided to visit the restaurant the following day.

When he arrived, he immediately showed his license at the receptionist, “I am here for a surprise inspection. I’ve heard a few interesting bits about this weird restaurant of yours.”

The male recipient who was handsome while wearing a fitted suit smiled and said, “you are very much welcome.”

And when he entered the establishment, he immediately saw three muscular waiters, wearing nothing but apron, pants and face masks.

The inspector was so ready to lash out, since serving half naked was unhygienic. But the men looked more charming than they do in the pictures online. He bit his tongue.

An older man in blue suit came and greeted him, “I am the manager. Thank you for visiting us Mr. Inspector.”

“Ah yes. You should not be allowing your servers to work naked,” the inspector answered, his eyes were still looking at the hunks serving the happy customers.

Some of the customers are even taking pictures.


“Well, that’s our main marketing selling point for our restaurant— aside of course from our tasty Korean dishes,” said the manager, “but I assure you, these men are clean. They engage in strict health checks. And they also practice good hygiene.”

The inspector was not listening intently. He was still staring at the men. He even caught one of the customers touching a waiter’s tricep.



“Come here,” ordered the manager to one waiter.

“Hello sir!” the waiter greeted as he got close.

“See. They’re fit. They’re clean. They’re wearing the apron correctly,” the manager explained, “also, the smell good too.”

The inspector inhaled, and indeed the waiter smelt nice.

The manager nodded at the waiter, “you can go back to work.”

The inspector was gifted the sight of the waiter’s wide and muscular back before he walked away.


“Are you okay?” asked the manager, who seemed to notice his fluster.

The inspector shook his head and turned stern, “I just can’t believe you have high star ratings. And this is all because of this uhm— sexy boys? Shouldn’t it be because of the food you serve.”

The manager led him to a door, “come. I’ll show you the kitchen.”

However, when they got to the other side of the door it was a small dimly lit room that was empty.

“What is this?!” the inspector asked, “HEY!”

The manager suddenly knelt down and pulled the inspector’s pants and sucked his cock. The manager started removing his clothes.

“Shit what are you doing!” the inspector complained, “ohhh... You suck good.”

The manager also had a bodybuilder body like his waiters.

The manager stopped momentarily and looked up, “I noticed you were hard at the sight of my waiters. I can’t blame you. So, I’ll help you ease your erection so you can focus on your inspection.”

The inspector knew it was wrong but the manager sucked so good. It did not take long for him to cum. His semen splattered at the manager’s wide pecs.

The manager stood, took a towel and wiped himself, “there. You’re less tense. I’ll bring you to the kitchen after I dress up. And then I’ll give you free dinner. And, if you want you can stay until closing.”

“Why?” the inspector asked irritably.

The manager smiled, “my waiters and I do a sexy show. That’s why we have a high yelp score. If you want, you can get to fuck a waiter of your choice. Free of charge.” 

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