Stephanie was always at the coffee shop whenever I went there. Her pretty smile and warm eyes always caught me off-guard when I would order my coffee. She was quite literally the hottest barista I had ever seen. She had to be in her mid-20s and was short with curly black hair that she tied up in a bun. She wore large hoop earrings and had a gold stud in her left nostril. She was also curvy with nice full breasts and a plump ass.
I would usually take my drink and work at one of the tables for a few hours. Grad school had been kicking my ass and the coffee shop had become a place that I looked forward to each day. I would find myself looking up at Stephanie as I worked on my research project. She would greet each customer with a smile and cheery voice. Sometimes, our eyes would meet and she would give me a warm smile and I would smile back.
I wondered if she had a boyfriend or girlfriend and if the lucky person was satisfying Stephanie as much as I wanted to. I would think about all the wonderful things I would do to her body especially that ass of hers. Many times, I would sit in the coffee shop with a raging boner that would only deflate when I returned to my research project.
One day, I decided to ask Stephanie out. "How's your day going?" I asked her as I waited for her to finish making my coffee.
"It's going well. How about yourself?"
"Good. Just been busy with school and truly need a break," I said.
"Oh, where do you go to school?" she asked me.
I told her what school I was going to as well as my major. She was intrigued by it and asked me several more questions about my dreaded research project. I then decided to pop the big or somewhat big question.