In Front of the Fireplace at Cracker Barrel

After a long business trip, the Cracker Barrel sign off of I-95 was a nice sight. It meant Jacob was one more exit closer home. It also meant he would surprise Casey, who he knew was busing tables this evening. Jacob and Casey have dated now for eight months. She was a freshman at the local junior college. Her eighteen years had not prepared her for wearing an apron with five stars embroidered onto it, but she had to pay for college somehow. Taking orders and bringing them out to tables was the job that helped her do that. Plus, she loved the tips. Jacob slowed to turn onto the exit leading him into Cracker Barrel's parking lot. He chose a space not near any windows because he did not want Casey seeing his car. When he walked into the gift shop, the smell of cinnamon permeated his nostrils. Jacob loved the way Cracker Barrel smelled when first walking inside. It always gave a warm welcome. He walked to the dining area entrance and Blair, Casey's best friend and coworker, was the hostess of the evening. She smiled as she saw him approach. "Aw, Jacob, you're back!" Blair said and gave a friendly hug. "Yeah. Casey's here, right?" "Where else would she be in the evening, Jacob? I'll take you to her section. Come on!" "Hide me if you can. She didn't know I was coming home today." "You got it!" Blair placed Jacob in the corner of the second dining room. It was perfect. It was secluded enough to keep from being seen immediately, but open enough to be seen if one needed anything in a hurry. The big fireplace, indicative of all Cracker Barrels, prominently centered the front of the dining area. Jacob watched Blair enter the kitchen. He was sure to tell Casey she had another table. He put the menu up in front of his face, but right below his eyes so he could see Casey come out. When she did, his emotions stirred. Casey's slim short stature looked so erotic in her black casual slacks and white button down blouse. The brown apron tied around her waist set off her sensual curves and gave highlights to her every contour. Her breasts pushed the top part of her apron out where her name and five gold stars were embroidered. Casey was not a huge breasted woman, so he could tell she was wearing her push-up bra because of how the apron was mounded outward. Jacob hoped it was that black silky one he gave her for her birthday a month ago. Her usual dark tresses were clumped together in a knot forming a ponytail held in place by an elastic band. There was no artificial coloring adorning her face. She did not need it to make herself beautiful; she already was naturally. Casey approached his table and greeted Escort Acıbadem him without looking. She looked through her dark rimmed glasses as she went through the customary verbiage all the waitresses had to abide by. When he answered with his drink order, his voice startled her. Then the smile said it all. Casey slammed her waitress tray on the table, dropped her order book to the floor, and as Jacob stood, she jumped him and wrapped her legs around his waist as she hugged and kissed him. All the diners around looked at them like they were crazy. He guessed they wished that every waitress would greet them like Casey did. "Oh Jacob, you're home! I've missed you so much!" "Not as much as I missed you, Casey." "Oh God, I have to get off work," Casey said. "Oh no you won't. I came here to get food and see you. Home will always be there. Let me order so I can see you work. I think you're sexy the way you wait tables!" Casey blushed and smiled as he sat back down. She picked up her order book, the tray, and took his order of chicken fried chicken with steak fries, carrots, and fried apples. Before she walked away, she leaned down and kissed him again. Jacob watched Casey walk back to the kitchen. Her tight little ass swayed a new hitch as she went. Her ponytail swished back and forth as well. As she entered the kitchen to place his order, he saw Blair enter behind her. "So, how's that for a surprise homecoming?" Blair asked with a smile. "The best!" Casey answered her best friend with heat in her cheeks and a big smile. "Oh, I know that look." Casey smiled even bigger and the flush entered her face even more as she entered Jacob's order. "You're wet!" Blair whispered into Casey's ear. As Blair was walking away, Casey said, "Dripping!" and Blair smiled as she returned to her post. When Casey came back with his drink order, Jacob could tell by her body actions her juices were flowing. He could only imagine what her smooth mound looked like under her uniform. He was sure that her panties or thong, whichever one she had chosen to wear, was getting soaked. "Here is your drink sir," Casey said as she put it down on the table. She sounded so cute when she said it. It was as if he was another patron and not her boyfriend she was serving. "Your food will be out shortly," she said and strolled maybe ten or fifteen steps and had to pause. Jacob snickered because he knew why she had paused. Casey, on the other hand, found an excuse to cover why she paused and that was to ask another one of her tables if they needed anything. They had no idea she was Kaynarca escort fending off an orgasm and was getting wetter by the minute. Casey's pussy was all a flutter in her pants. What Casey really wanted to do at the moment was stick a finger in to ease the spasm that was quickly forming. She would just have to deal with it for now and hope that none of her coworkers knew. Well, one did, but she did not count. Casey just had to work through her hormones at the moment and hoped that when Jacob's food was ready and she took it out to him, she did not flood the dining area with sexual arousal. Then Casey saw Jacob's order come up in the window. She just shook her head. But she put his order on her tray and headed out onto the dining floor where Jacob sat waiting. Jacob saw Casey coming toward his table and smiled. He did not pay any attention to his food on the tray. He only looked at his girlfriend and how her body moved. The sway of her slender frame only gave him more arousal. Jacob felt his manhood stir as she approached. All he could think about at the moment was what she hid behind the brown apron. "Here you are sir. May I get you anything else?" "I don't think so. What I see looks oh so good!" Casey knew Jacob was not talking about his meal. She smiled then leaned down and kissed him. She had to walk away rather slowly because the wetness between her legs now flowed faster and seeped out onto her thong in a heavy flow. Before long, it was going to look like she wet her pants. Jacob took a bite of his chicken as he watched Casey walk back to the kitchen. The mere thought of her naked body under her work clothes had his emotions running tenfold. He was not going to be able to hold out on his thoughts until Casey arrived home. What was throbbing in his pants would not be able to wait that long. Casey returned to the kitchen area all flustered and wet. She began to wonder if, for some unforeseen reason, Blair had a spare thong or any kind of undergarment in her car. Not likely, but if she had to wear anybody else's private stash, it would be Blair's because Casey knew where they had been. It would turn out, Casey would not need to even ask. Jacob was standing in front of the fireplace when he surprised Casey exiting the side outlet. He grabbed her and pulled her close and pressed his lips to hers. Casey dropped her tray and order book and fell into his grip and supple lips. His body was hard as it pressed into hers. The taste of his sweet lips as he pressed hard upon hers had Casey dripping like a faucet. Waves of desire passed through her Aydınlı escort bayan body and unsettled her legs that began to shake. She could barely stand, but she loved how Jacob left her feeling that way. Then she felt his hand slide over her breast and gently cup her firm mound. "Oh Jacob, not here," Casey said in a whisper as she felt all the eyes of the many diners on her and him. "Yes, here. Right now. I want you so fucking bad!" "But...but...bu...Oh God!" Casey softly exclaimed and felt Jacob untying her five gold starred apron and lift the neck strap of it over her head. It fell to the floor next to the tray. Casey then felt his fingers loosening every button on her blouse and before she knew it, Jacob had it ripped off and it joined the apron on the floor. She gave a glance to the diners and they were either eating or staring. She could not believe no one was stopping her and Jacob. Knowing nobody was going to do so, the rush of Jacob taking her in front of Cracker Barrel?s fireplace, especially with watchful eyes upon them, released all of her inner inhibitions. Casey tugged Jacob's shirt loose from his pants and pulled it over his head. The strong muscles of his smooth chest were shining with little droplets of sweat. She circled one of his nipples with her fingertip and he leaned his head back as she felt his hands loosening the button and downing the zipper of her slacks. Casey kicked off her clogs in anticipation of her slacks sliding down her smooth legs. She wanted to be able to step out of them with ease. As Jacob pulled the slacks down revealing the shining stems Casey used for travel, the scent of her sex became strong. He knelt down and held them in place so Casey could step out of them. On his way back up, Jacob ran his face right in line with her thong covered personal divide and breathed in her erotic scent. The aroma it gave off immediately stiffened him more. When he stood, he pressed his bulge hard into Casey's puffy love mound. "Oh Jacob, you are so hard!" Casey said as she reached down and undid his jeans. She slid them over his firm ass and down his legs as he had done to her. She looked up and saw the huge tent formed in his briefs. She could not wait to take his heavy erection inside her wet pussy. And she was going to do it in front of all the diners in the dining room. When Casey stood, Jacob ran his hands under her bra and took a handful of her luscious female projections. A loud moan escaped her lips as his palms ran over her nipples. Instantly, they hardened and their sensitive peaks sent tingles throughout her whole body. Immediately after, Casey felt her pussy constrict and the flow of her arousal pooled on the lining of her thong. Again, Jacob could smell Casey?s sexual aroma drift upward and it sent his cock to throbbing. He pressed it hard once again against her mound, and he could feel the outline of her puffy pussy lips want to envelope it.