Date: Wed, 17 Feb 1999 13:46:33
From: Johnny <stadtlohn@usa.net>
Subject: Coffee Shop Escapade

Coffee Shop Escapade
by Johnny

Cindy was walking home after one more boring day at the office. Seems that
she couldn't get out of the routine of the accounting job she held for
about two years. Even the road home was routine. She stop at the small
coffee shop at the corner of her street, like she always did after a busy
day.

"Hi Jim", she greeted the bartender, entering the bar. "The usual, please".
She chose a table by the window. She loved the view to the park, especially
at this hour of the day, when the sun was about to set. There were hardly
any people on the street, nor in the bar, for that matter. The few
customers were reading newspapers or were quietly sipping their coffees.

"Here you go, Cindy", interrupted Jim, bringing the order.

"Thank you, Jim. You're so kind. You don't know the work I had to do
today. I'm finished."

"Yeah, I know what you mean", replied Jim, moving to take the order from
another table. "It's just one of those days".

"I'll have what the lady has", ordered the customer.

While still paying attention to Jim, Cindy overheard the other and noticed
for the first time the woman sitting at the table in front of her.
Beautiful, mid 20s, long blonde hair falling freely on her shoulders and
her white, buttoned blouse. She was staring at her, as to see Cindy's
reaction. Well, she certainly made her look.

Cindy resumed her coffee cup, chasing away the fatigue with each sip.
Outside the sun was turning red, bringing strange shades of green from the
trees through the window. Mesmerised, Cindy traced the sunlight from the
leafs in the trees, to the glass window, to the table in front of her, and
there to the other woman. She's so beautiful. The sun danced on her lovely
face. Her hair was glimmering, shimmering, in the sun. With her long, red
fingernails, she was arranging some stray strands of hair that had fallen
over her eyes. Her blue eyes were shining with delight as she brought the
coffee cup the waiter just brought to her full, sensual lips, with a touch
of lipstick.

"You have great taste", she said.

"Well, thank you.", answered Cindy, suddenly awaken from her reverie. She
took it as a more personal compliment, and realized she liked it. Actually,
she was finding that stranger a bit too beautiful, that is to say quite
attractive. She never thought she could find another woman attractive in
physical way. She tried to blame it on her tiredness and chase the thought
away, but the woman spoke:

"Mind if I join you?"

Taken by surprise, Cindy found herself conceding: "Yes, of course, be my
guest". The woman stood up and Cindy got a good look of her magnificent
breasts, as she walked over to her table, taking a seat right in front of
her. They sat together, face to face, with Cindy still very much under the
shock of her courage. Josie, as she found out to be the name of the woman,
was a hairdresser and worked a couple of blocks away and loved to came here
after her shift ended to walk in the park. They made small talk for a
while, but Cindy was feeling awkward as the tension was building up from
her still persisting attraction. Then Josie began to casually unbutton the
first two buttons of her blouse, exposing her full breasts, firmly kept in
the white lace bra Cindy could now see. The sight was too much and Cindy
grew unaware of the conversation, trying not to be caught peeking in
Josie's cleavage.

"Beautiful, aren't they?", asked Josie.

"No, no, I..., well, ...I mean...".Cindy was caught red handed.

"I meant the trees in the park. Surely they are beautiful in this light".

"Oh, the trees", replied relieved Cindy. "Yes, but of course. I thought you
were referring to...I mean... nothing".

"My breasts, right? I noticed you were checking me out. That's OK, you
don't have to hide it. I don't mind. Quite the opposite, in fact".

Cindy blushed. This woman was definitely coming on to her. The desire to
explore her femininity silenced her. Josie's smile said it all:

"I'm going to the ladies room. If you want to, come and join me." She stood
up and walked towards the toilette, writhing her ass in front of Cindy. The
desire was too strong. To go or not to go? Like that was a question. Cindy
stood up and followed her in the ladies room. Josie opened the door and
took a quick look inside to make sure there was no one in. Cindy followed
her in, inhaling the smell of her hair that lingered on. Josie turned to
close the door:

"I want you. Right now, right here."

She took Cindy by the hand and led her to the last stall. She locked the
door and pulled Cindy towards her. Their faces closed in towards each
other, their lips met. It was different, sensual. The lust invaded
them. Cindy's body was pressed against Josie's. Through their clothes, they
could feel the curves of each other's bodies. Their hands, clumsy at first,
became gluttonous. Their mouths also. They covered themselves in hungry
kisses, in voluptuous caresses.

Cindy grew unaware about the confined space, far too unconventional for
this kind of exploration. Actually, more like explosion! She let herself
slowly go in the expert hands of the blonde. Josie turned her around and
sat on the cold rim of the toilet:

"I can't hold on anymore. I wanna eat you right now. Undo your skirt"

Cindy pulled her zipper down and let her navy blue dress fell on the floor.
Josie motioned her closer and planted a small kiss on her belly button,
then took Cindy's dripping wet panties and rolled them down. She closed her
face to the inner tights and darted her tongue into her sweet patch of
curly hair. Cindy shuddered as the intruder was touching her most intimate
parts. Josie raised her eyes to check her lover's reaction. The head thrown
back, the eyes closed, the shallow breath, gave her the go ahead.

She slowly parted her lower lips. A jewel was offering to her: Cindy's
clit! With the tip of her tongue Josie teased the precious. Cindy held on
to the door of the stall and pushes her pelvis towards her, to allow her
better access. Josie hands were stroking her tights, the soft checks of her
ass. Cindy had at once surrendered to the wonders offered. She put her
hands on her head and, caressing her curls, pulled her closer to her moist
mound.

Cindy felt like tasted for the first time. Josie was slowly licking the
walls of her vagina.  Her tongue darted out to explore her. She took on her
clit, as her hands continued to fondle her body, her tights, her buns. She
went up to her chest, to her beautiful breasts.  But her tongue couldn't
leave the sweet spot it founded. She ate her, lapping the delicious nectar.
The orgasm filled Cindy, releasing the tension harboured between her legs.
Girl cum was the next best thing to add to Josie's make up.

Cindy took Josie's head and brought her lips to hers. She kissed her
deeply, tasting her juices on the blonde's lipstick:

"Let's go over to my place. I want to take my turn."

"Glad I made you decide upon it.", smiled Josie. "But let's freshen up
first, you don't want people to see us like that."

They made themselves presentable, then went out to top the bill.

"You're looking better, Cindy", observed Jim.

"Well, as a matter of fact, I feel better, thank you".

"Great. Have a nice day".

"You bet I will", answer Cindy, following Josie through the coffee shop
door and motioned her to her apartment.