Two girls and a coffee shop

Part 1

-SAM-

Now Sam is on top of Clair seductively bitting her ear as she makes her way down to her neck, licking and kissing all the right spots and makes one last stop to bite her colar bone as Clair humphs again and again.

Sam takes a mouthfull of  those plump breasts, while Clair leaves a whimpering moan escape her lips and bites them as to be quiet. 

A shiver run throught Sams body as if she was electrocuted.

Cold sweats but she is feeling very hot, Sam continues her journey on Clairs olive coloured body.

With one breath she goes right back up grabing her lips in between hers and sucks them until she is satisfied.

One hand on her cheek and the other roaming Clairs body.

Clair seems on edge when finally Sam's strocking her thighs going ever so slowly in between her legs.

Oh the ecstasy! 

Clair is trembling under Sams touch as she is begging for a sweet release.

Sam succumbs to her begging and begins to go faster moving her fingers gracefully in Clairs liking.

Clair can't hold it any more as she reaches her pick and -

BANG BANG

A knock on the door?

- Sam get up already, your shift starts in an hour. 

God damn, another fucking dream about Clair. Sam thought

-Will this ever happen? No! she questions loudly 

Why am i like this. she cosiders as the palm of her hand slaps her face.

With a grunt she gets up heading for the toilet. She doesn't want to be late. Today she has a shift with Clair! she tought as her face lit up and she run to go and get ready.

All gay and ready she goes to the kitchen wearing a button down brown short sleaved shirt with a blue bermuda.

But wait! She goes back up as she forgot her watch and her two rings. How could she.

-Morning, she says as she makes her way into the cabinet where the cereals are.

-Hmm, her father responds as he keeps looking at some weird youtube videos and laughts now and then. Classic.

She continues her morning cereal retual, while her mother is dashing to the door and says.

-I'm running late, again! Bye. Her last word bearly slipped throught the crack of the door as it was quickly sutting behind her.

-Bye mother! She shouts and grins to hershelf.

-Someone is in a good mood. Her father comments.

-Anything good for ya today?

-No! Just a normal day. She drags the last word and tries hard to maintain a bored expression as she thinks of all the things she did, in her dreams sadly, to Clair.

Her father chuckles and gets up from the table heading for his bag and car keys.

-Need a ride to work?

-No i'll take the bike. She answered thinking it as a good idea getting some cool wind to hit her face.

Father left and there she was, playing around with the milk that was left in her bowl and grinning to the table like a fool. A small tilt back of her head exposed the clock on the stove saying it was 9:30.

-Shit! she said out loud as her grin faded and now was replaced by bitting her bottom lip matching the concerned face that she had now.

Sam grabbed her light burgundy backpack, her helmet and the house keys and went for the bike at her backyard.

She had 30 minutes until her shift starts at the coffee shop near the university.

30 minutes until she sees Clair. Ah! Clair. Oh the things she could do to you only if she stoped being a little pussy and asked you out. 

She shook her head as to get rid of those thoughts and got off riding her bike for yet another day at the coffee shop. 

20 minutes later as she arrives at the shop, she catches a glimpse of Clair from the window. There she was, all smiley cleaning the tables with her cute little dimples and that sexy ass short hair. Damn she could work off any clothing style. Today she wore a white shirt with rainbow splats all over it amd a pair of skinny white jeans.

She stands there when Clair notices her and waves.

Sam got off her trail of thoughts, waved back and got in the shop. 

-Lets get this shift started she exhaled with a big smile on her face.