Since he had not stopped me at any point, we kept chatting and I began rubbing his cock and massaging it, getting wetter all the while playing with this massive fucking meat stick. At this point, I couldn't help myself, we were in a corner booth and no one could see much, so I slipped my hand down the front of his pants and he ceased being able to talk. He just looked me right in the eyes and I smiled and returned his gaze. I made real soft moans for him and started whispering into his ear.
"Nate, you have a massive cock. I bet it would feel really good stretching my pussy out. You could bend me over right here in front of everyone in this coffee shop and pull my ass cheeks apart and slowly push that big hard cock into me. And I'd moan and I'd cum for you right in front of everyone. It would feel so good to have you pounding me, everyone watching as you made me cum over and over again, soaking that thick fuck stick of yours. Then I'd drop to my knees and take you into my mouth and suck you until you came all over my face and down my eager throat."
I was stroking slow still and I didn't want to draw attention to us, but I felt him getting closer so I picked up the pace a little and it wasn't long until he exploded in his pants and I felt my hand being covered in 21 year old cum and I stroked and stroked more, him trying not to yell, breathing heavy and as I felt I squeezed the last drops of cum from his monster cock, I twirled my thumb over his head and then pulled my hand out of his pants.
I wiped my hand on a napkin and then got up and grabbed my coffee.
"It was nice to meet you Nate. Maybe I'll see you around."
All he could do is nod his head. I went to the ladies room and washed my hands and on the way out the door, blew him a kiss and returned to my car and drove away.