Sarah opened her eyes to the sun starting to shine through the curtains of her bedroom window. She let out a groan and closed them and pulled the covers over her head. She rolled over and drew her legs up into a fetal position. Snuggling in. The alarm went off. Angrily she reached up and tapped the screen on her phone and lay there on her back looking up at the ceiling. Annoyed. She loved sleep. She loved the comfort of her cozy bed. It was soft and warm. Her fluffy pillow and her favorite "old pillow". A beat up old pillow with most of the original stuffing missing due to age, was her favorite. It was thin and she could hug it under her arms or rest it on her chest as she slept. She rolled over again and hugged the pillow as she thought about the day. Nothing significant was planned.
She had graduated college. It was Summer and she had no job prospects. No further plans at the moment to look forward to. No lover to go and see. She was alone. She wasn't unattractive by any means. She was pretty, with long brown hair and nice grapefruit size breasts. A nice body. Toned and athletic from years of being a Cheerleader and keeping in shape so she looked good in her uniform. She had a nice little trust fund that she could live off of for a long time. She was set, except for love.
She looked at the old uniform hanging on the doorknob from it's hanger and smiled. Those were the good old days. She shook her head and rolled over onto her stomach and buried her face into her pillow. She let out a scream of aggravation that was muffled by the soft pillow. When she was finished she relaxed. She felt better. With her head clear she let her thoughts drift to more pleasant areas of her life. The pretty barista at the coffee shop popped into her head and she felt that familiar twinge spark feelings again she hadn't felt since the day she first saw her.
Her name tag said "Aggie". She looked good to Sarah too! Long black hair, dyed probably, pulled back into a bun and in a hair net. Very uncool, but she guessed -- sanitary. Still, even then, Sarah had been attracted to her right away, and she was never into girls. She had never had thoughts of other girls cross her mind whenever she masturbated. The hunky guys that she knew or the ones in her favorite television shows always tickled her fancy. They crossed her mind more often than not. They were the ones that got her juices flowing.
Aggie though...Aggie had her throbbing the second she saw her. Sarah slid her hand down her belly as she lay on her stomach. She found the waistband of her her white panties and slid her fingers down over her crotch and pressed them against her. She let out a soft moan as her middle finger found her clit through the soft material and pressed it. She felt the little surge of pleasure as her clit grew erect under her touch and she moved her hips down and up slowly. Her panties added the right amount of softness to her touch as she lay there pleasuring herself. She bit her lower lip as the sensations raced through her. She thought of Aggie. Pretty dark haired Aggie as she pushed buttons, dispensed coffee and cream, sugar and then the whirling of the machines as her little fingers held the buttons. She could imagine Aggie's arms. They were tan and smooth. No hairy arms like some women. She had bracelets that clanked and tinked as she made the coffee. Her eyes were blue, gorgeous.
Sarah lifted her self up just enough to slide her fingers down the waistband of her panties and into her pussy. She was hot and wet. Her clit was slick and stiff under her fingers. She rolled it around her two fingers before dipping her fingers inside her. That delicious wet sound she loved hearing when she masturbated filled her ears and she moved faster between her lips to increase the sound. It turned her on to hear her fingers fuck herself. Aggie she knew had a nice body too. She had come out from behind the counter to bring her the mocha latte and danish she had ordered. Black slacks, tight against her slightly round bottom hugged her cheeks perfectly. Her waist was thin and her breasts filled the t-shirt she was wearing. She smiled at Sarah and when she set her coffee down she felt her finger touch her. Sarah felt a spark as their eyes met, and she instinctively touched her back with her own finger and their fingers hooked together, just briefly, and Aggie smiled even more with a blush.
Sarah humped her hips over her fingers. Gyrating and pumping as her fingers slid back and forth over her clit until she felt the buildup starting deep inside her. The pleasure increased and she turned over and opened her thighs wide and pumped faster. She slid her other hand down and stroked her clit while her other hand slid fingers inside just below her clit until her body shook with that glorious explosion of pleasure. She collapsed onto the bed and lay there flush and hot. Her fingers gently toying with her pussy as the last remains of her climax subsided. She withdrew her fingers and smelled her scent first and looked at the thick delicious juices spreading between her fingers. She popped them in her mouth and moaned at the taste. She dipped her fingers back inside her pussy for more. She loved the taste of her own pussy juices. She wondered what Aggie's tasted like. Was her pussy dyed black too? Was it a sexy shaved pussy like her own? Or did she like her pussy hairy or with just a small trimmed patch?
Sarah teased her nipples through her night shirt and then pulled it up to reveal them to the morning sun light. They were stiff and pink. She pinch them and loved the sensations shooting through her breasts and pussy again. She reached down and rolled her fingers over her clit and felt it still a little sensitive from her last orgasm, but she was willing to go again. She needed a good morning or pleasure to start her day.
Sarah showered, washing her long brown hair and making sure her pits where shaved and her pussy just as smooth. She checked her legs too. She couldn't forget those. She dressed in a short black skirt with white panties and a sleeveless blouse that showed off her breasts nicely. She did her hair and makeup and slipped her long legs into a sexy pair or nylons with little heart designs going up the back. She looked herself over in her dressing mirror and smiled. She looked delicious. She took a few full body selfies of her skirt hugging ass and long legs prominently displayed. She liked the look and found herself getting aroused again. She thought of masturbating again using the mirror to watch herself, but put a pin in that idea for later.
She exited her bedroom and walked down the hall. The apartment was quiet. Sarah grabbed her car keys and purse and left.
Aggie had been on her mind obviously since that day three days ago. The pretty barista had her transfixed for the start. She wanted nothing more than to see what was under that uniform. She drove around for awhile to calm the wrong nerves and work up the right ones to go in and flirt with her.
When she finally found the right nerve, she parked and walked in. Aggie was at the counter looking as pretty as ever. She was wiping down the counter and smiled brightly at her when she looked up. "Mocha latte and cherry danish?" She asked.
Sarah was surprised. She had been in only once since Aggie had been there. The girl had a memory on her.
"You remembered?" Sarah smiled. "Yes and thank you."
"Have a seat anywhere and I will bring it over to you when it is ready." she smiled.
"Thank you."
Sarah grabbed a free local entertainment magazine from the little counter news stand and paid for her coffee and danish. She smiled at Aggie as she sat down across from the counter and opened the magazine, pretending to read the boring local events. She was surprised to see that she was the only other person in the coffee shop. She looked around. Aggie was busy cutting the danish as she prepared the mocha latte. Sarah opened her legs slightly. Just enough to show a little thigh and the white of her panties. She was hoping that little tingle they felt the other day meant something other than a possible static shock.
Sarah looked up from the top of her eyes as she pretended to read. Aggie was stealing glances at her as well. That caused a little surge of warmth between her thighs. She looked up and smiled as Aggie, caught looking at her, blushed slightly and picked up her order to bring it over. Sarah smiled as Aggie walked from behind the counter. Her smile turned to mild shock as Aggie, wearing a short skirt, had a scar running down the entire length of her right leg. Aggie, noticing her look, looked down at her leg and then up at Sarah. "I am so sorry if that upsets you. I normally wear slacks but they made me wear a skirt today for some stupid reason."
"No, no, it's just..what happened?" Sarah asked, looking at the scar. It ran all the way down from her skirt to her ankle, disappearing under the cute black sock she was wearing with a little pom pom on the back.
"I was in a car accident years ago and shattered my leg pretty bad." She said, "They put tons of pins and screws in my leg. Most of them are gone, but a few still remain. If you...well...you can still feel them down my by ankle." Aggie said, remembering the order and setting the hot coffee and danish down.
"May I?" Sarah asked.
"Sure if it doesn't bother you. Right down by the edge of my footie."
