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I saw you for just a minute, whilewe waited for our coffee order, your long, straight black hair shining in the sunlight. I watched as you shifted your weight from side to side while you texted with someone. I tried to look busy on my phone and not be creepy, but your hot pink bralette showing through your sheer muscle tee was very engrossing, to say the least.

I could feel my body become hot and an intense throb begin in my pussy. I … crossed my legs and sat forward on my chair.

You turned and gave me a perfect view of your cleavage; the soft caramel of your skin glowing inthe morning sun highlighted the supple, pert roundness of your breasts. I immediately imagined myself caressing them while I gently pressed my lips against yours. The throb gave way to intense heat and wetness and I rockedmy crossed legs harder.

“One grande cold brew with 2 pumps for Mia,” screams the Barista, momentarily taking me away from your delicious breasts.

“Please don’t let that b your name,” I silently beg.

You stay put, obliviously texting.I return to my thoughts and slowly move my eyes downward to your chiseled, legging-covered legs.

You must be coming or going to the gym and my eyes stop on the significant camel toe your leggings are creating. Holy shit, I could probably cum right now thinking about my fingers lightly moving over your covered lips, following the seam that separates them and pressing harder until I hear a sharp inhale and moan escape your lips.

My legs are rocking again and I can feel my wetness start to soak my thong. It is just you and mestanding in an enclosed patio. I kiss you deeply and your tonguemeets mine. We dance out way to the wall where I press against you and move my hands up and down your body. I take in the warmth and feel of your soft skin and move my hands to your breasts. You moan into my mouth and I squeeze. 

Your hands quickly find their way to the waistband of my skin tight athletic pants and in one swiftmovement you are down and moving across my lips and exploring my dripping pussy. Your fingerexpertly enters and I gasp and push my hips into your hand to drive you deeper.

“Vanessa! venti iced coffee, nonfat!”

You look up and walk to the window. Just like that you are gone.