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“Why is the line in this coffee shop always so long?” I mumbled to myself. Despite this place always having a ridiculous line, the barista here is the only woman I know that can get my coffee right. In the end the line is always justified. I patiently waited and one by one I was closer to my favorite barista. A short petite Latina woman stood in front of me, she couldn’t be any more than 5’3”. Her long brown hair contrasted her skin perfectly, causing her even lighter eyes to have a piercing effect. “Hey, how are you doing today? Same thing as always?” Her voice was soft and sweet and I’ve been coming her so long she had my coffee memorized. “Uh, yeah. A quad iced…” “Iced espresso with a single pump of white mocha. Sure thing.” Apparently I’ve been coming here so long she can now finish my sentences. Grinding and steam noises filled the room on top of the chatter from the people in line. “Okay sir, your coffee is ready.” Her smile always gets me but I’m never going to etimesgut escort let you know that. “Thank you, I’ll see you…” “Tomorrow.” And there it was that soft smile that burns me up inside. I took a sip and made my way towards the exit. Once I reach my car I start digging for the keys in pocket. I begin to panic, where are my keys?! When from behind me I hear yelling. “Hey! You left your keys on the counter.” “Thank you so much! I really appreciate it.” I have never seen her from behind the counter before. For some reason, now that the counter was gone her short stature had almost a double impact. She was cute, no, she was gorgeous. She wore skinny jeans and high top sneakers. Her shirt was a pink western button up. Her hair as pulled back into a simple ponytail. I was captivated by her, all I could do was take her in, not realizing the whole time I was just standing there starring at her. I made it very awkward for her. “So, uhm, eryaman escort yeah. You know you come in here every day and you never talk to me, why is that?” She asked with a smirk on her face. A million thoughts rushed through my head. Does she want me to talk to her? Is she flirting with me right now? What do I say? “Uhm, I don’t know. Was I supposed to?” I stammer along nervous, it’s clear she caught me off guard, there was no I was going to recover and still seem “cool.” She stood there biting on her lip. “Yes! Yes you were! I’ve been waiting for a chance to talk to you. You always live in such a rush I have never gotten a chance until today.” I stood speechless, what was I supposed to do? “Here come with me real quick, I have something to show you.” She grabbed my hand and led to the back of the coffee shop. It’s what you expect a stockroom of a coffee shop to look like, giant five pound bags of coffee, tones of extra cups and metal sincan escort shelves holding it all. “What are we doing back here?” I ask. Confused by her sudden actions. “Uhm, hopefully each other.” She replied biting on her lip. “I’ve been wanting you for a while now. Always coming in here stripping me down with your eyes. Did you think I wouldn’t notice?” I am stammer along muttering noises that in no way sound like words. “Shh, it’s ok. I know what you want, and I definitely know what I want.” She pushed me into a corner and dropped to her knees. Her hands ripping my pants open. I tried to resist her all of this was too sudden for me. She took me into her mouth and I couldn’t resist any longer. My fingers ran through her hair until my hand grasped the back of her head. Her hand was wrapped around the base, jerking, and match the bobbing rhythm she mad with her mouth. I have never become so enlarged in my life. She moaned when she forced me into the back of her moth. Her saliva running down her chin and down my member, she was using it as a lubricant as she slide her hand down the shaft over the tip. I looked down to her light brown eyes gazing up at me, her stroking me in her hand, surely this was a dream. No way this could be happening to me right now.

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