You feel a bit childish asking for these suggestive names, but decide to play along with the joke.
"Can I have a double scoop?"
"Certainly ma'am." his eyes light up.
"A scoop of Breasted Butterscotch, and another of Rocky Road Rear, oh and a glass of coke."
"I hope you enjoy your treat." he suggests, handing over the tray.
You put a wiggle in your walk as you head to a free table. He did have a cute smile after all.
Tucking in as soon as you are seated, you let the taste roll over your tongue before swallowing it. A shudder races down your spine, and your ass shimmies in the seat.
As you finish off the ice-cream, you realise you must be sitting in a draught.... the girls are rather obvious. You rest one arm on the table and hunch forward to hide them.
You sip the cola through the straw, but something else feels off. Your clothes are tighter than they should be and you don't want to tug at them and draw more attention to yourself.
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