Lately I have been finding it sooo hard to write these blogs….Not to mention that I have been wayyyy busy lately…..The boys keep pouring in and I find it difficult to maintain them all….Take last week for instance…..I was minding my own business…sipping a Carmel macchiato from Starbucks….I even fucked with the cashier…and ordered a “Carmel coffee” the look on his face was fucking priceless…..Anyways….I got my overpriced java and took a seat in the corner to read a book….Yes pretty girls do read….how else can you expect us to whisper sweet nothings in your ear while we fuck your dirty little brains out….LOL I digress I was sitting there minding my own business when Mr. Right Now Walked In…..I was surprised when I heard him order a large mocha iced coffee…I almost shot java out of my nose….again the look of confusion on the cashiers face….priceless……When he grabbed his coffee I can see that he was looking puzzled as it had become pretty crowded and the only free seat was right next to me…..I was wearing a pretty short skirt…with black leggings….leg warmers…and an over-sized sweater…..that hung off my shoulder….with no bra….because Hmmm I like to be free to touch my tits whenever I want….LOL He sat down next to me….and the scent of his cologne awakened all of my senses…..It was strong but very light and I could tell that he only used a dab….”a little dab a do ya” For some reason it reminded me of hot sex on a private plane….Like some sappy romance novel I envisioned him ravishing my body and taking over my very soul….and just like that I could feel my nipples hardening…..and I began to cross and uncross my legs…in hopes of relieving some the tension that had been building up since he sat next to me…..My body was burning with desire…..I had to touch it…I couldn’t let my pussy yearn like that……I slip my hands inside of my sweater and slid my fingers into my panties and began to rub my little pussy…..I loved every stroke and did not make a sound….I inhaled his beautiful scent and fantasied about him taking me on that plan…..nice long slow strokes….knowing that people could catch us……but not caring……and with that thought I came…..and let out a loud sigh…..could thing I was still holding that book he looked over at me and said….that must be some book…..as I struggled to turn words into sentencing and formulate thoughts at the same time….I said yeah….its very naughty…….and stood up and exited…..like the end of the most fantastic play……feeling so alive and ready to face the day………
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