Coffee , Voyeurism

Ava was an intensely grounded woman for being so beautiful. Her allure never siphoned her charm, never left her hollow. Piercing blue eyes told you she was constantly thinking a million things but wouldn?t dare say what. On the occasions she did, pleasure was far too tame a word to say what it gave me.On that particular Thursday, her long, mahogany curls draped the shoulders of her thigh-length coat, full skirt complemented by lace, black tights silhouetting her curvy legs. As she entered the coffee shop, pausing to shut the door, my hand thrust secretly between my thighs as I came undone. My girlfriend was in on the secret, as was the handsome stranger at the table to my left.I had to briefly shut my eyes to bring myself under control as they both watched me orgasm, concentrating on the delicious electricity that surged from my center, synapses firing ecstasy. My pussy clamped onto my fingers again and again, and I couldn?t help but hum.And then, I could hear; The patter of rain, the quiet radio.The world Demetevler Escort came into focus as Ava walked toward me. The man picked up his phone once more.?Hello Riley,? Ava grinned wickedly as she approached, leaning down to peck my lips.?Hello lovely,? I replied, skin flushed.?I?ll get my coffee, be right back.?She ran her hand along my shoulder as she went for the barista at the counter, past the two women behind me still immersed in their serious conversation. I looked up at the man who saw my show. He wasn?t holding his crotch anymore, but I could still see the outline of his excitement. He was smiling at me. As he raised an eyebrow, I tongued my inner cheek, failing not to smile in return. When his eyes went beyond me, they lingered. On Ava, no doubt.I listened as her heels made their way back. Ava sat in the chair just beside me, setting down her steaming cup. ?Doing some light reading, are we?? ?Indeed. Studying the possibilities of Otele Gelen Escort being both visible and invisible at once.??Clearly,? she quipped, sharing in my laugh. ?Him?? Ava asked, referencing the guy across the shop without taking her eyes from mine. I nodded.?He arrived just before you.??Very good looking.??How funny, I thought the same.??I?m sure you did,? she accused in jest.?Well, it?s not my fault you?re late.??I?m right on time!? Ava argued.?Exactly.??Yeah, yeah. You?re just insatiable.?I smothered another smile. ?I?m sorry. Shall I make it up to you??Ava peeked at me from the side of her eye, a tiny grin curling on her full lips. ?I suppose it depends on how.? She loved to play innocent.?However you?d like, of course.? I loved to play along.?Is he still looking???Mmhmm,? I nodded.Our one-man audience tried to be a gentleman, but his curiosity got the best of him. I felt his eyes as we sat in the quiet shop, the trickle outside Balgat Escort still painting the windows.With pristine nonchalance, Ava reached down, pulled my hand from my pussy, and guided my two wet fingers into her mouth.He was the only one who could see as she sucked them clean. I sighed with fresh satisfaction, feeling her tongue along my fingers, glancing up to catch him wetting his lips. His dark gray eyes held no apology as he sat back in his chair, taking a draw from his cup. Ava glimpsed his face and smiled. ?He likes it.??Why the fuck wouldn?t he?? ?He really is quite attractive.??Should we play for him?? I asked, setting my hand atop her thigh.Ava turned the full force of her beautiful smile on me. ?Do you think he?ll play along???I say we find out.?I leaned forward and placed a kiss on her lips, my still-damp hand sliding up the fluff of her skirt. I felt where her stockings ended at the top of her thighs, cotton turning to creamy skin. How her warm slit was already naked when I touched it. Just the way I liked it.She let loose a small gasp.?Stay quiet,? I commanded, glimpsing those behind us.The room remained oblivious to our mischief?all but the man to our left. When we looked his way in tandem, he held steady, made no show of being shy. Eyes hooded as Ava lifted her skirt beneath the table, spreading her thighs so he could see where my hand was.