The Coffee Shop

Hot coffee...you say..
That'll warm you...
Dark cozy booth..
Warm coffee cup in my hands
And you....
Warm hand on my thigh..
Squeezing me into public foreplay
All the time..we ..talk...
And you grope and squeeze..up...
My skirt..
I know you can feel my heat..
And I know your hand is already damp
Yes ma'am..the service is..
Just fine..
Coffee cups refilled..
We smile at her..
And she smiles back..
With unseeing eyes
I can feel the flush in my face
You move..
The crotch of my panties...
Out of your way
I squeeze the coffee cup..
White knuckle hard...
Like my clit...
I feel sweat on my throat...
And you know..
How close I am...
I nod....
You kiss me full and rich...
Coffee and cream
Muffled moans, stifled groans...
You smile..we laugh
More coffee?....
Sure...
But I think we have plenty of cream..