Coffee's POV
I've spent most of my days, starting out as a small bean, but soon becoming more! I becoming something, that my mother always told me would never happen! I became Good and Useful Coffee!!
It was the day that Eleanor Jane Clader walked into Starbucks and ordered a 16oz. Latte, decafe, with skim milk and hommade whip cream. The most hoirrd drink someone could have, I lost my friend that day, his name was 'Drinkedly' he was smart and brave.
Drinkedly POV
She took me in her hands and I knew right then and there I was getting wet by her touch, I needed more of her.
She made me feel different, the way she held me. The way she took a sip from my length. I knew she would make me pop soon, I ws going to burst. I kept myself tamed tell we were in her car.
"Eleanor, but your mouth on me darling, I need you!" I said as she sat me down in the cup holder, I guess I startled her because she jumped, but then relaxed and picked me up and she drove off.
"Did you just talk?" Her voice made my more horny and wet, I dripped down her hand and to her pants.
"I did, please drink me. But not tell we get home and you do things to me!!" I said as she stopped at a light and set me down, but not before adjusting her BRA. Did it look good!
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OKAY! That is the first Chapter! Short, but it'll get better. I have no idea what I was doing with that!!! But I'll figure it out!
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~Lots of Love, Another Passing Crazy Mofo.
