The Waitress

[BethJones]

Rachel was a little surprised by the man's suggestion, she had barely spoken to him and he wanted to take her out. What a strange few days she thought, first Jake and now this stranger.

What made things even funnier was she ws actually considering this man's offer. His suit, his tie everything about him screamed rich, had Jake's suggestion of bettering herself turned her into a money obsessed gold digger?

After a pause, "Thanks for the offer but I don't have anything to wear for a gala," she hoped that would pass as a plausible excuse.

 

[youngdom81]

"That won't be a problem Rachel. I can get you a dress done for you very quickly. That will include shoes and jewelry. It will only take a very short time for a dress to be made for you." I tell you looking beep into your eyes, with my grin still on my face. "I will pick you up and take you to store to get the dress fitted for you, I'm sure they will have no problem with the rush job, as i own the store."

 

[BethJones]

Jake's words from lunch ran through her head "You need to get a better job," why did he think this she thought, is it the way I dress?

With that thought in her head, knowing she could never afford new clothes or fancy jewlery to impress Jake, she smiled agreeing to this strange man's offer. A new dress would always be welcome, she hadn't shopped for clothes in a long time.

The afternoon passed without event, she tidied up, a little tired frm the long shift, her spirts high at the promise of new clothes.

 

[youngdom81]

I left the cafe with the promise of a very lovely woman on my arm tonight. I finish up my work for the afternoon and go home and change into my tuxedo. I ring my driver and have him pick me up in the limo. I go down to and we drive to the cafe. I see you waiting outside as we pull up. I get out of the limo and keep the door open. "Shall we?" I ask you with a smile.

 

[BethJones]

Rachel's mouth dropped, why was someone as well off interested in her a back street cafe waitress? She had never been this close to a limo, let alone having the option of a ride in one. She began to realise her decision to meet this guy was the right one.

Casually, Rachel approached the man and his limo her eyes slowly moved to the inside noticing the leather coated seats. Was she dreaming?

Rachel climbed into the back of the limo.

 

[youngdom81]

I see your reaction, and i follow you inside the limo. I close the door, "Lets get going Ralph." I tell the driver. We pull away from the cafe and go towards the downtown. "So how was the rest of your shift Rachel? Would you like some champagne?"

 

[BethJones]

"Nothing special," Rachel replied, it had been a fairly boring afternoon. "So where are we going?" she asked realising she had no idea where she was going.

 

[youngdom81]

"To my store, you will see when we get ther. For now just have a drink and relax." I tell you as i hand a glass of champagne. The drive takes but a few minutes but you finish the glass. I get out and hold the door open for you. You get out and see where we are in front of the most expensive ans most exclusive store in the city.

 

[BethJones]

Rachel finishes the galss, not used to champagne. As she steps out of the limo, her jaw drops, shocked to be stood outside such an exclusive shop. She had often walked past dreaming of wearing the fine clothing on sale here, not daring to look at the price tag attached.

 

[youngdom81]

"Shall we?" I ask you as I put one arm out to guide you and another at the small of your back to push you along. As we near the doors two security guards open the doors and we walk in. I guide you to the back, and through the doors where a group awaits use amid dozens of downs.

"Chad and his team will get you into a dress for this evening." I tell you as a small round man with a tape measure comes up to you and pulls you along.

 

[BethJones]

Rachel was pulled along into the back room, it wasn't that she did want to go with Chad, it was more a fear of the unknown. Never had she been greeted in such a way with shop doors being opened, a personal team to dress her. It was like a dream come true, never had she imagined she would be in this shop, let alone a team of people to custom fit her ith clothes.

Her head was spinning, a little from the champagne and a little from the extraordinary situation she found herself in, feeling rather under dressed in her greasy work clothes amongst such delicate and expensive dresses.

 

[youngdom81]

I watch you go knowing what you must be feeling. I see your clothes come out of the dressing room and new clothes go in. I see that the other workers are here, getting ready to do your hair and nails.

I see one dress after another go in. You finally come out in a robe and are directed to a seat. Where they go to work on the rest of you.

 

[BethJones]

While in the room Rachel is stripped of her clothes, she is left standing in her red thong alone, she begins to feel awkward as she knows the thong is stained with Jake's cum from lunch.

Dress after dress is thrown on her, she has never worn so many dresses. eventually the team seem to settle on one. A white robe is thrown around her as she is pushed out of the door and into a chair, makeup lines the counter, every colour, every shade she can't believe her eyes.

 

[youngdom81]

I watch with great interest as they start working on your hair and nails. I go and look in on your dress. Everything seems to be going fine. Everything gets done at the same time and they rush you inside the dressing room. I sit and wait for you to walk out.

 

[BethJones]

I get whisked bak into the dressing room, hair and make up completed. The team slip a figure hugging turquies dress on to her, it ran to the floor, small straps ran up over her shoulders, with sparkiling jewels embedded into them. The straps ran to mid way down her back showing of her soft, pale skin.

One of the assisstants whispered in her ear, "Maybe lose the thong?" Rachel looked down noticing how it ruined the lines of the dress, but also realising a cum stained red thong was not what to wear for such a formal occassion. As the dress ran to the floor she figured no one would notice her lack of underwear.

Rachel felt like a princess as she stepped out of the dressing room, awaiting the approval of this mysterious man who she realised, hadn't formally introduced himself.

 

[youngdom81]

I look as Rachel walks out! And I am stunned! She looks fantastic! "Chad you and your team have out done yourselves! You and your team will be getting double their salaries this month!" I walk up to her, and as I get closer someone hands me a jewerly box. "The dress is not quite complete," I say as I move around behind you and place around your neck a diamond necklace. "There now you are complete!" I turn to Chad,"Excelent Job Chad!"

"Thank you Mr. Fuller." Chad replies

I extend my arm,"Shall we."

 

[BethJones]

A little shaky at first, Rachel is glad of his arm, she tried to rememeber the last time she wore heels to go out in. Rachel started to walk taller, the clothes giving her a new found confidence. She followed through the shop and back down through the store back the limo. She climbed back in feeling like royalty.

 

[youngdom81]

I get in after her, and close the door of the limo, it pulls away and starts going.

"We have a few minutes before we reach the gala Rachel, so lets have some more champagne, and get to know one another." I tell you as I pour and hand you a glass of champagne.

"You look absolutely stunning in that dress!" I say to you as I look over you from head to toe.

"BTW my name is David Fuller Rachel"

 

[BethJones]

Rachel sipped on the champagne, "nice to meet you," she said feeling things were done in slightly the wrong order. Usually the introductions take place before climbing iinto a limo, having a new dress and being decorated with jewlery.

"So where are we going?" Rachel asks a little curious about the need for such extravagant clothing.

 

[youngdom81]

"We are going to the governors ball. All the notables will be there! You will fit right in!" I wink at you take your hand and give you my best smile.

 

[BethJones]

Rachel continues to sip on her champagne, watching through the window, noticing how heads turn as the limo drives past. They pull up outside a large gateway, the electric gates swing open, the limo proceeds dow n a gravel driveway, lined with tall trees. At the end of the drive a house rises up, the kind of house Rachel had dreamed of living in since she was young.

The car comes to a halt as the pair leave the car and head up the steps to the front door.

 

[youngdom81]

I guide you up the stairs, and hand my invitation to the guard. We proceed inside and go down the receiving line. You meet the mayor, the govenor and thir wives.

As we move into the main room you catch site of quite a few well to do actors and actresses.

"Very good Rachel! I knew you would fit right in!" I move you around the room, introducing you to everyone,

 

[BethJones]

Amazed by everything in the room, Rachel is speechless. what she would give to live this lifestyle insteda of the one she has now.

 

[youngdom81]

We finally make our way to the dinner table, where we eat and extravagant 7 course meal.

Midway through I lean over, placing my hand on you thigh and say,"What do you want to do after we are done here?"

 

[BethJones]

Rachel, hadn't even thought about what would happen after the meal, she was so caught up in the extravagance of it all. "What do you normally do after one of these galas?" she asked.