I’m a bit of a flirt. Bit of a coffee-addict too. And everyday I stroll through to get my fix, some young hipster is just toying with my head as she hands me my drink.
She has no idea what I’d like to do to her.
I’d like to come back around closing time. I’d like to take her by the ponytail and press her right up against espresso machine. Take all her clothes off minus the apron.
Dive my face between her legs and finger her until she shakes. Throw a hand around her neck and hold her topless out the drive-thru window while I proceed to finger her and fuck her into a hot, wet, cumming mess.
Then rub that pink bean one more time until she collapses. One last orgasm for my fantasy barista.
Oh shit. Fantasy time is over. She is asking me for my money now. Kinda hard to hide the smile.