He doesn't tell tales."Second, even if he somehow slipped, I would never repeat it. I respect him too much to do that. He did make a general comment a...bout you and that I can repeat. He said you were complicated." Complicated?" Yes." I have no idea how to take that."It was better than other things he could have said. Maybe it was like saying, "Your baby looks intelligent," instead of, "What an ugly kid." Ask him. He'll tell you." Can you tell me some stuff about him?" It depends on what you want. Two weeks after I was hired, I was running tables and taking orders like I usually was, when I noticed someone sitting at another waitresses table. I stopped and stared for a moment, then grinned to myself. Perfect, I thought to myself, seeing Rick seated with another man at what was obviously a business lunch. I knew that if I waited here for very long, that he'd show up. After all, this was his favorite restaurant, which was why I'd chosen it. After bribing my co-worker to trade tables. Then when Corey told me everything she did to you, she was so sad, she said that she thought that you wanted to be first with me, but she stole that. She wouldn't stop crying. That only made me think more about you."I looked to her confused. I couldn't figure out if this was a test or a joke."You know that I like you, you should have told me you liked me," she said."You already knew, why else did you always tease me in the worst ways. You don't know what that does to me." She looked at me. It's not wide spread like my ex wife's was. Heck, I can cover it all up with my palm. Her pussy lips are tight, still; she's gotta be a virgin.I begin rubbing her breasts and to my surprise, she begins to react. I am startled that the knock-out stuff maybe wearing down but then I realize that she is reacting to my stimulation subconsciously. Her nipples both become very hard and pointy as I continue to caress them. I'm too anxious, I know, but it has been a long time. Screw the tits, I tell.