Every cafe owner knows that location is paramount to success. Every tiresome business manual recites "Location, location, location." But I've yet to read one of these manuals that outlines the peculiar benefits of being a cafe opposite a sex store. We don't get many quiet times in the cafe, but when we do we all like to pay particular attention to traffic ou...
After some time apart, John and Rosa are back at it again. There are more towels, of course. John and Rosa play as strangers meeting at a cafe. They quickly size each other up, and rush into unprotected sex. The doggy position is used for the, surprisingly, first time. Rosa says "woof, woof" I wonder if all this leads them to be dirty? 06.25.2018 Rosa...
Kaylie looked at her Kindle Fire while fiddling with her sucker wrapper. This was the fifth novel in a week but she couldn't seem to put them down. "Hey, Kaylie!" Wyatt Coleman ran up to her from his car parked at the curb. She was waiting for him at the Sunrise Cafe on Burk Avenue in New York City where they had a scheduled coffee date. Looking up at him...
All around her the coffee shop patrons buzzed about their business, their inane chatter rolling together to form one large incoherent babble. Sasha tuned out the noise. She picked up her warm cup of coffee and sipped at it with her soft pink lips. As she did so her eyes fell upon him. Standing behind the counter, serving someone with a smile. It was as if...
You are sitting at a cafe, holding a cup of coffee between your hands, watching the waitress talk to the other customers. She is so beautiful, so graceful, dainty... Even though you have never met her, you know it is Doris... She perches on the edge of the table, talking to Muse, Jasmine, and another woman you don't recognize. She looks oriental, maybe Hindu...
The name says some of it. We have all seen or heard some of what I am writing about in this story. How often have we said to ourselves, "Don't people look in a mirror before they leave home?" It is a good question but what is the answer to it? I haven't the foggiest idea how to tell someone that they need to rethink what they look like without getting slappe...
I worked at this small cafe many years ago. It was one of my first jobs. I was probably 19 or 20 at the time. I have been there for a few months. It's tough work, as I regularly started early at 6.30am as the cafe location was in the city. This was a morning and lunch trade business that closed at 3pm each day. I worked here part time and studied law in my "...
I was going to meet my best friend today to do some shopping and catching up. We went way back- both cheerleaders in Jr. High and High School. We weren't "loose-" but we did enjoy having fun. We are both blonde and built- but whereas I am only just over five feet tall and somewhat "voluptuous" Sherry is a head taller. I always envied her long legs- and use...
Dear Diary, Last night, I got the hardest and fastest fuck of my life. I was in the usual cafe studying for tomorrow's medical examination when a new face came through the door. At the first glance, I wasn't interested in him. He was shorter than my desires and a little chubbier. However, he chose to sit in the chair directly across from me. What kept me...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited. Anyone depicted or inferred as having sex is eighteen or older. A romance in two parts. Part 1 of 2. The hardest part was keeping pace with reality! The...