I just finished a photoshoot in town, with some boring corporate types and had some time to kill... Headed for a small cafe on the corner to chill as my feet were sore. There was a very sexy girl behind the counter, it was quiet in but she looked tired. I went to the counter and smiled... we struck up a conversation, I told her my concern for how she looked... 3 hrs to go you sighed... most your customers were rude and busy and it was nice to have a happy face for a change ... then you noted my camera.
I love taking photos, my day job as a designer means I sometimes have to take photos of people, suits and businessmen, buildings and so on... but what I really want to do is the female form... you are very sexy, your breasts have transfixed my gaze! You'd be my muse... I grinned. I sensed you blush as we chatted... what else? you asked... well if I took you back to my hotel, if it were my lucky day, I'd be ordering you to peel off your clothes, pull that long dress up to your waist and let my lens examine every intimate detail of you! At this your face went bright red and you looked flustered ... you need to calm down! I joked, customers to server... I think you are turned on by my ideas... how will you last another 3 hours at work when your pussy is twitching? I know what to do. I joked as I quickly sneaked behind the counter... what are you doing?! You squealed as I crouched down hidden by the counter and lifted up your long work dress... just as a new customer came in and began to order from you I push my head up inside your dress and kiss my way up for thigh... you try to pat me away but I am determined. I kiss up and up your soft thighs as I sense you squirm as you serve your customer... you have to turn around slightly to fill up a coffee from the machine, but luckily for me the counter is small and compact and I do not leave my place under your dress, hidden from general view.
As you have your cups ready, and twist back round to the front my head makes a push for your pussy and my nose pushes up against your knicker clad pussy. I feel the lace of your knickers on my nose and I send the dampness and the heat. As you are sorting out payment my hands move up and yank your knickers all the way down, off one leg then the other, you help me slightly in a slight gaze, bring to maintain composer as my tongue suddenly berries itself into your pussy. It's hot and warm and the neat pubic hair scratches my nose as I taste your warm juices. You sigh as you lean across and grab your high counter stool and perch on the edge, opening your thighs for me to get better access to your pussy lips. I slurp and lick away at your clit as more people come in for orders, taking your erect bud into my mouth and grinding on it with my lips and then my teeth.
You do your best to maintain a normal appearance as the customers come and go, you have served a few whilst I am down there teasing your pussy with my tongue... you open your legs wider and just as an old lady is ordering some hot chocolate and cake I push my fingers inside you and you jump up a little as I catch you un awards. You gasp and blush and sweat puts from your skin... I feel it on your thighs and you feel the beads of sweat on your face... the old lady asks if you are ok? You smile and say you are just fine. Just fine. I feel your cunt begin to grind against me, you need to cum. Badly. My tongue removes itself to let both my hands manipulate you... one to penetrate your pussy, one to play with your clit. I focus on your erect love bud. Stroking it hard as my fingers move in and out of your vagina.
You are so wet my hands are soaked... maybe 20/30 mins after I started fingering and eating you out you, you are desperate to cum... it's a prolonged torture of teasing... a quiet patch in the cafe allows me to help you cum... my movements become vigorous as I frog your clit quickly and you clamp your thighs against my ears as you look to the sky. Your pussy convulses as you cum and you sigh and collapse on the counter. I am not done with you yet, you don't have chance to get rid of me as more customers pour in due to a rain show... I look around, seeing how I can tease you... I let you rest for a while as I withdraw from your dress... but i don't move. I look and glare at me sometimes, hidden under the alcove of the counter, away from the customers eyes. You see the huge bulge in my jeans as I test you by rubbing my cock each time you glance down... you continue to make coffees and so on, as you glance down at me, you see me un-zipping my jeans and get my hard cock out.
