Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. -A busy day with Career Girls - So, I'm only offering this up because Misty Paycheck, the original inventor of this universe has not written anything new. Her take on this idea is so much better than mine -- anyway. This story is written in the -Career Girl - universe, as envisioned by the great Misty Paycheck. This story contains Oral, and Vaginal sex. It -(TM)s fun. Usual disclaimers. Berne Convention, don -(TM)t read this is depictions of consensual sex disturb you, etc. etc. So, I -(TM)m on my way to the office and I -(TM)m sitting a traffic light. Traffic is bad, and I -(TM)ve been at this light through two reds and it doesn -(TM)t look like I -(TM)m going anywhere through the next red either. I glance around and there -(TM)s a young woman standing there on her cell phone. She -(TM)s dressed in a nice, understated, business suit. Not much make-up, just naturally attractive and it -(TM)s the way her tits are outlined by the simple silk blouse she has on that catches my eye. Something has her upset, she -(TM)s gesticulating wildly on the phone and there -(TM)s just the slightest jiggle to her chest that hints at a larger pair of tits than you -(TM)d initially think. So I roll my window down. The heat from the city summer washes into the car and I turn up the A/C to full as I crook a finger in her direction. I catch her eye, and not stopping her conversation, she walks over to the window of my SUV and I reach out and begin to unbutton her blouse. I -(TM)m at exactly the right height so that her breasts fill the window as she stands there, talking. I finish unbuttoning and un-tucking her blouse and hook a finger in the front strap of her bra and pull her gently towards me so that her tits are actually inside the SUV -(TM)s window and she rests her elbows on the roof. The A/C makes her nipples stand up straight and there is the slightest sheen of sweat on the upper swell of her tits at the same time. It -(TM)s really unbearably sexy and I nip lightly at the skin of her breasts. Keeping an eye on the light, I suck a little on each nipple and watch as they perk up a little more. I fondle her breasts for a full minute or two. I notice the traffic clearing ahead of me and I tap her between her tits and she steps away from the car. She says -Thanks - and smiles, her tits swinging free as she gives a little wave and starts to put herself back together and I head on up 3rd Ave. in the heavy traffic. As I head through the intersection, I glance in my rearview mirror and I can see a guy step up directly in front of her and it looks like he helps her back into her bra by lifting her tits up by the nipples. Anyway, I manage a busy mid-town restaurant and the first thing I notice when I walk in is one of the busboys getting a blowjob from my bartender. The bartender, a red-head with curly hair and freckles is bobbing up and down on his cock. When she Sees me come in, she takes him in her hand and lifts her mouth from him to say hello to me. I smiled and said -Good morning - to them both and reminded her she still had the whole bar to set up. Her hand never stops jerking him off and I told them to go ahead and finish up. She takes him back into her throat and smiles as well as she can with a mouth full of cock and nods to let me know everything is under control and the little Mexican busboy flashes me a thumbs up with one hand, the other busy under her shirt, obviously tweaking a nipple. She has great tits and a talented mouth, so I don -(TM)t blame him as long as he doesn -(TM)t keep her from doing her job. I went down to my office and busied myself looking over the previous evening -(TM)s business and noticed that there was a complaint about the service from the night before. Apparently a waitress named Debra had not taken the time to finish off a customer properly before leaving to get his food. -Service before service - is our motto and she understood this, so I knew we -(TM)d have to talk before she started her next shift. I noticed on the schedule that she was coming in today, so I resolved to work this out before the lunch crowd came in. As I was reconciling the receipts and getting the cash drop ready for the bank, I heard a knock at the office door and the bartender came in, wiping cum off her face and scooping it into her mouth. She was kind of a hard looking, but attractive woman in her mid-thirties. Great bartender though sometimes a little too -New Jersey - if you know what I mean. She started in on me, asking for more time off, (this was becoming chronic with this woman) and I asked her why she needed the time. As she started to answer, I casually reached out and unbuttoned her top, letting her tits hang free. They were nice, but a little droopy and I could see that one of her nipples looked a little red and sore. After I finished with that, and while she was still talking, I spread her legs wide. She was wearing jeans, but she looked good that way and I made her lean forward so her tits hung down. She was still explaining about her need for time off and I scooted her chair forward until her nipples were brushing my legs and I unzipped my pants and slid my cock into her mouth. I thought about her request and decided that I could cover the shifts she was asking about and told her she could have the time off just as she reached for my balls and held them in her hand. Still slurping on my cock, she said thank you, only it came out kind of muffled and we shared a smile as she looked up at me. -ank oo - was how it sounded and we shared a little laugh at how she sounded with me buried in her throat. As we were laughing, the head chef came in and we chatted about the day -(TM)s specials and I also got his take on the previous night -(TM)s trouble with our newest waitress. Apparently, the girl panicked when, as she was getting fucked from behind by a customer at one of her tables, she heard the bell ring indicating that the food was ready for the customer and she simply stood up and ran to the kitchen, tits flopping around and left the customer standing there with his dick standing up, still wet from her pussy. The woman at the next table had to interrupt her date and finish him off with her hand and mouth. To further upset Debra though, the customer, a pretty black girl, berated her as she made the man cum. She made Debra kneel down and then pointed the guys dick at her and he came all over her hair and face. The customer made Debra finish her shift without cleaning up. Debra had finished her shift in near tears for wanting to swallow all the cum the customer had shot over her and was only allowed to do so after the chef gave her a spanking for making the restaurant look bad. Anyway, Karen was still working hard on my cock, sucking me off and jerking me at the same time and I gave in and let her suck my cum down her throat before I let her go back to her duties. As she left, the chef patted her titties as he helped her put them back in her blouse. She said, -Thanks - and left. Ten minutes later, as I left to make our cash drop at the bank, I passed through the kitchen and found her bent over one of the prep tables getting fucked from behind, her tits swinging wildly, the head chef plowing hard into her. I stopped and sternly told her that she was not to forget that she had a job to do and that she was getting dangerously close to receiving a negative report. She just looked abashed and ashamed and I reminded her that the bar still needed work. As I tore into her, the chef reached around and grabbed her tits roughly. Looked like she was getting a workout this morning, and her tits were looking a little painful - I also told the head chef off or getting in the way of her attending to her job, but left them at it and left for the bank. In the world in which we now live, the bank was one of the few places that the women were almost inaccessible. It was too bad because there were several girls there that were hot as hell. One was a young, Hispanic girl with gorgeous tits and lips to die for. She was busy getting plowed from behind by the bank manager, so I had to content myself with asking her to open her blouse so I could fondle her tits as she was counting my deposit. Her counting went in time with his thrusts and I just enjoyed the fullness of her tits in my palms as he thrust into her. -450 -- uh -- 500 -- uh -- 550 -- uh -- - She was really doing well for a girl getting roundly screwed. The guy in the line next to me was getting pretty hot watching this girl get fucked, so he took the hips of the woman in front of him and slid her tight skirt up around her waist. I could see she was wearing pretty, white lace underwear and he merely slid it to one side and slid a finger into her twat. She opened her legs slightly and waddled forward when the line shifted, being careful to not let his finger slide out of her. He wet his fingers in her willing mouth and slid his hand inside her blouse to fondle a nipple. She was writhing on his hand now and he steered her forward in the line, her face flushed and her breathing laboured. She began her transaction with the male teller who merely reached through the bars, wet his fingers in her mouth also and used his wet fingers to tweak her nipples through her blouse. As the man behind her in line fingered her steaming pussy, her knees wobbled and she nearly fell, so he propped her up by taking his cock out and inserting himself into her. He fucked her and came pretty quick, apparently not wanting to take too much time. As he came, he spun her around and directed her to cup her palm as he shot his load into her hands. She slurped it all into her mouth and smiled at him and whispered thanks. She whispered because, as he was directing her to lift her hands to her mouth, his cellphone rang and he took a call from his wife. I chuckled and she shot me a wry grin so I helped her back into her bra, like the guy did on the street this morning, by lifting her tits up by their nipples as she held the cups of her bra under them. I let her tits drop, one at a time, into the bra and tucked them in. I love the world I live in. Women are so helpful to men and all we have to do is do our best to not interrupt their day. I headed back to the restaurant and put the finishing touches on the place and opened for lunch. We -(TM)re a popular place and the lunch rush hit, predictably enough, around noon. I didn -(TM)t get a chance to talk to Debra, but she really did much better, helping several men come. She even approached one couple having lunch and opened her blouse for the man. She stood next to their table, offering them various condiments sucked directly from her nipples. They were a young couple, in their twenties and Debra stood next to the table for 10 minutes. When the girl needed ketchup for her fries, Debra would lean over, dipping her nipples in the little bowl and feed it directly to the girl, who would steady Debra -(TM)s tit in her hand and suck the red juice right off her perky nipple. I decided Debra had done enough to make up for last night, so after a quick fuck in my office with her ripe tits in my hands, I let her go. She said thanks and with a cheery wave of her hand, left. My day was officially over.