Coffee Shop Encounter

Chapter 2

"Do you want to touch them Ty?" Her voice sounded a bit hoarse. As I watched her chest rise and fall I got the sense that she was almost out of breath. Could it be that this exchange was making Shaz just as aroused as it was making me. I realised now where all the blood had been flowing to, as my cock sprung to life, challenging the confines of my pants.

Slowly I reached a hand forward to caress her left breast. My palm brushed against the soft pink nub of her nipple and Shaz exhaled sharply. I looked up into her eyes as I gently gripped her nipple, rolling it between my fingers.

"Mmmmm." Shaz gave a small moan. She stared at me through hooded eyes. I brought my other hand up to massage her other breast. I watched as Shaz bit her lip before letting out another, slightly louder moan.

"Oh my god!" The woman beside us exclaimed as she realised what was happening. I snatched my hands back as I snapped from my reverie. I had completely forgotten about everyone else.

"Carl stop looking at that girls breasts."

"I wasn't!" The surfy looking bloke protested meekly.

"Don't give me that Carl you're still looking at them."

Shaz spoke drawing my attention back to her. "I want you right here, right now!"

I stared at her in shock. She couldn't be serious, we'd already taken such a chance going this far. I looked into her eyes. There was a hunger there. I could tell by her ragged breathing and flushed cheeks that she was incredibly turned on.

As I stared at her she continued to pull her shirt up and over her head. Shaz dropped the shirt to the floor and stared back at me, now completely topless.

"We can't," I said. "We'll be locked up. Look at all the people here." I gestured around the room. Shaz never broke eye contact and she stared at me intently.

"It's up to you Ty. This is your chance to dream big. Are you going to sieze the day?"

I looked at her hesitantly then cast my eyes around the room in a panic.

One of the old ladies next to us had noticed Shaz and I heard her exclaim. "Ooh look that girls topless."

The entire table turned to examine us. I felt like a bug under a microscope.

"Maybe she's some sort of activist," piped another. "I don't think so." Said the first woman. She hasn't got any placards or anything."

My eyes returned to Shaz. She cocked an eyebrow at me, that same mischievous grin on her face. "Well, what will it be?" She asked.

"Fuck it!"

Who cares if we both end up in jail. It would be worth it just for the chance to be with such a beautiful woman.

"Carpe diem!"

Shaz's smile widened and she stood up, grabbing the attention of the few eyes that weren't on her already. Literally everyone at the café stared as the beautiful brunette stepped around our table to stand before me.

"Carl I said to stop looking!" The couple beside us continued to bicker. I paid them no attention though as I watched the topless goddess before me. Slowly she knelt in front of me, placing her hands on my thighs. She smiled up at me with that beautiful smile and then I saw her focus change as she saw the bulge of my cock, straining, desperate to escape my pants.

Now I probably should have mentioned this earlier, but I'll say it now. I'm Australian, so naturally, like all Australians I have a massive cock.

Shaz stared at the bulge hungrily. Her hands slid up until she had her fingers hooked into the band of my pants. I lifted my hips up to assist her and slowly she pulled my pants down taking my briefs with them. My erect cock sprang free, standing proudly at attention. I heard a gasp from a few of the onlookers. Shazs eyes bulged in surprise and maybe a little trepidation as she took stock of my length and girth.