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.