When I was in college one of the jobs I had was as a waitress in a Mexican restaurant. It was fun, the mariachi music was great, the food was good, it was a fun place to work. I got to dress up in Mexican Señorita dresses and I always felt so pretty and the customers tipped well. I found if I showed a lot of cleavage, many of the men tipped even better. I had to try and contain myself to tables with business men or ones there with buddies and not wives. The wives and girlfriends did not seem to appreciate me bending over and showing off my tits to their men.
Some of the men would even slip their tips down the front of my dress. It was slightly frowned upon by management, but not forbidden. I always loved to try and see how much I could show without my tits actually falling out or showing off nipples. I usually did quite well in tips there. It was not a strip joint or anything like that, but I tried to show myself off to my best advantage to maximize my tips. I usually would get a couple of men a night that showed interest and that would be overly generous with me.
This one man came in a lot and always requested to be sat in my section. He met me in the parking lot one night after work and offered me a good deal of money to have sex with him, but I just couldn’t do that, but was flattered at the amount he offered me, several thousand dollars. I’ve thought of him many times over the years. My tits might not be as firm or as bouncy as they used to be, but I do still like teasing men with them, and do so at every opportunity that I can.
