I have more waiter stories from recent visits to restaurants in my area. Just more hot waiters in new and exciting eateries This is purely fictional about the hot waiters I have come across while eating at these places. Of course this does not presume the guys sexuality. Any of them. But any hook up with any of these guys I would jump on.
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Hot Waiter. (A Tall Drink of Water (1)
... Evan is his name. My God I adore this man. This 'tall drink of water' that was my waiter at this new mexican place that opened up near me. It was pretty good food too. And it was from that first moment there and that first sighting of the hit bearded Evan that made me come back to the place. Like I said the door was good. Not necessarily the best, but good. It was because if Evan that I had come back. And planned to come back as often as I could.
"Table for one please?" I asked the greeter
She smiled at me. I wondered by her look whether she felt sorry for me as I was alone.
"Look at the poor guy eating alone" I figured ahe said to herself.
But I didn't care. I was single by choice. I had had it up to my ears with jerks in relationships. And I was happy alone, mostly. And today I just wanted to come and get a bite to eat as I got out if work a bit late and was not in the mood to come home and cook for myself And as i remembered seeing the adds for this 'new Mexican food place I figured I would try it out. I really enjoyed good Mexican food. So I let the the girl lead me to my table. I was seated in the area near the bar. I guess that was where they tried to sit the loser singles. So as at least they would drink more. I grumbled a bit as i figured this. But I was just hear to eat and drink. So it didn't really matter. I sat at the table I was placed and waited for my waiter. She said my server would be with me soon. I sat down and waited for them.
"Shit. Hope that is my server" I said when I saw the tall guy walking iver by one of the regular tables. He was very tall. Probably 6ft 3 or so. He had a handsome enough face woth a full beard. His face was kinda nice and he seemed to like his job as he was friendly and almost jovial to his clientele. The shirt he wore wasn't plaid But dark blue and seemed to fit him nicely. And I mentioned played because even though it wasn't, the guy had an almost lumber jack like look to him. Thr sleeves rolled up to show his forearms. But it was his lower half that got to me though. The guy had on jeans that fit his long thighs very well. I could see his legs against them as he walked. It appeared the guys jeans were a bit snug on him. And when he turned to head back towards the kitchen I saw his ass. And yes it was a smoking ass in those obviously snug jeans. And all i could think was hiw lucky his jeans were.
"Damn. I wish he was my server" I said to myself.
But alas the bear like hunk was not. I saw him walk iff and I saw a blonde guy heading my way. This guy was average and no facial hair. He was about 5'10 or so. I mean he wasn't bad. He just wasn't the hot bear that was waiting on that table over there. It made me want to be moved over to where the lumber jack looking hunk was. But it was too late. The new guy came over and asked me what I wanted to drink. His name was Brian or something like that. I really didn't care.
"I'll have a whiskey sour on the rocks" I said to him "Great" he said back. "I will get that and be back to take your order"
I kind of half smiled and then he walked off. I then went back to looking around for the big delicious looking server. Hoping he would come back out soon. I was already feeling my loins twitching at the thought of him. How those lucky jeans hugged at his ass. And wondered what the front would look like. Hoping it was as nice as the rest of him. The problem was that he was like all the other servers. He had on an apron that covered the front. So I would never see that.
"And there he is" I said to myself as he walked back into the dinning area. "Fucking big hunk of maleness"
It sucks that he was not my server. Because I wanted to see him closer. Closer than the 15 or so feet he was from me now. But I was kind of stuck where I was, with my waiter. Brain came back and and dropped off my drink. Then he asked what I wanted. I hadn't even looked at the menu as my eyes had been entranced by the bugger hunk nearby. And at the moment Brian was blocking my view of him. I wanted to just say. 'Get the fuck out of my way' so I could see him. And Brian noticed I was looking passed him. He looked back as the other waiter was walking away.
"Uhmm" I huffed as I saw the guy leave his table "Gimme another minute" "Sure" he said back with a smile
Then Brian left me as I finally decided to look at the menu. I checked it out more just a few seconds before deciding. Just randomly choosing something just to choose it. That way if the hot tall hunk walked by again, I would not miss him. I saw him sone tables up, but he hadn't come near were that family was dor a bit. It was when my food came that I saw him again. And again Brian got in my line of sight to see him again. I swear it waw like he was doing it on purpose or something. Brian did give me a strange look as I tried to look passed him and around him to sew the guy. Then he looked back at the waiter I was gawking at and smiled back at me.
"Let me know if you need anything else?" He said
Then he walked back towards the kitchen himself again. I looked at Brian as he gazed back at me once more. He must have gathered what I was looking at. I wondered would he tell that tall guy that I was staring at him? Or would he just ignore my obvious lust for his coworker. I ate my dinner and kept.looking up as I watch the waiters coming back from the kitchen. Brian and the hit tall hunk walked in ine after the other. They had appeared to be saying something to each other as the moved back to the dinning area. I saw the big delicious ine over at the family again. My eyes fell on hus thighs in those jeans. Ling and nicely shaped in the snug legs of his jeans. I knew they had to me nice.
"Fuck man. He is probably way better than this food" I huffed to myself.
He seemed to glance up and look at me for a moment as he stood there giving them some more drinks. And there seemed to be a smile that crossed his handsome face.
"Anything else" I then heard next to me
It was Brian. I had not even noticed him there. I looked at him strangely as he smiled down on me. Then asked me again if I needed or 'wanted' anything else. And he seemed to focus on the 'wanted' part.
"Uhm. No. Thanks" I said "Just the check please" "Okay. I will be right back" he answered
Then Brian went to get the check ready for me. He seemed to be talking with the other one again. Then they seemed to look back my way. Again I pondered whether that Brian told him I was staring at his ass and legs, and other parts of him. But I was sure I didn't come iff as gay. Save for my looking at his coworker
"Here you go sir" he saud when he came back
I handed him my card so he could charge the meal. Then he went back to the machine in back to do so. He came back and I signed for it. Leaving him a nice tip. Hoping he wouldn't think anything but that I was tipping nicely. He thanked me for my patronage and then I headed out with my receipts. I always forget they give you more. And I was about to toss the original one when I looked at it. There was a small note on it. And I assumed it was from Brian my waiter. I looked at it and near fell over. As I left the building. It was a simple note to me from him reading
"His name is Evan.... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ More to come