I reached Starbucks a bit early. It was raining heavily in the evening—cloudy and cold weather. I was in my jeans, a white body-hugging T-shirt, a brown leather jacket, and my hair was done straight.
I took a corner seat away from other people and near to open pouring rain. The entire shop had only two tables of customers—a couple sitting far away from my table. A lady entered the coffee shop. She was wearing a black palazzo and a thin white butterfly top printed with sunflowers.
The top was hugging her body, and I could make out her shape. Open hair colored bit brown, mild pink lipstick, bangle size earring. She looked beautiful. As she walked to my table, her platform heels made the sound of her confidence.
As I was checking her out, she came sat in front of me. In shock and confusion, I asked if she was Arya? She just answered it with a smile. I wondered how she found out that it was me. She just looked around and said, "Do you find any stud here other than you ?" Well, I just smiled.
I ordered a cappuccino as per her wish. We started to talk casually, and I asked if she had gotten wet. She paused for a moment. I was like, "Come on. It's raining out, so I asked." We broke out in a loud laugh. She said, a little bit wet.
She was sipping the coffee and having brownies. A bit of brownie was sticking to her lips. I took the courage to wipe it off. I asked, pretty soft it is, can I taste it? She offered me the brownie. With a smile, I said I was speaking about your lips. Her face was getting red with shyness.
Her top was thin and had a bit of a deep neck. I could see her cleavage. Honestly, I was checking her a bit in that area. I could say they were not melons but juicy oranges in the perfect size and round shape. She did catch me looking at her. "Looks like someone has gone down from lips."
It was my time to feel shy. " Sorry couldn't help. You are beautiful." She never bothered to cover it up. She just did let me enjoy the beauty of that soft valley.
Since the time she came, she was checking out my lips and my chest.
I don't know if it is attractive, but I have thick lips and an average chest as I do regular sports. Well, once I heard my ex mentioning that my lips feel so soft to kiss. To give her a better view, I just removed my jacket and got comfortable in the seat, and slipped off my shoes.
I kept my legs on the footrest of the table. Accidentally I touched her foot as I kept. She did not bother to recover her foot. I just felt her foot with my toes. She did not resist initially, but suddenly she took off her legs. I was cross-fingered, thinking if I had messed it up.
A moment later, she kept her legs near to mine. I could feel her barefoot. She had removed her heels for me. I got happier, and we started playing with our legs. Both of us were speaking something, but we didn't even know what topic we were talking about.
Concentration was just on legs. When I noticed two pointy nipples over the dress, I was sure that she was enjoying it. When we were sexting, we spoke many things. But nothing was coming out of our mouths when we were in front of each other. Only our meeting eyes were speaking all those words.
It was pretty late, so we decided to leave. I offered to drop her. On the way, we listened to some cheesy songs. Before she got down from the car, suddenly she kissed my lips and got down the car. Before I realized it, she was out of the vehicle.
