Starbucks

She agreed to meet him at Starbucks. They'd been chatting for a couple of months and flirting like crazy. She seemed to be a female version of him. Playful, always pleased to have a little sexual adventure, and very aroused at the idea of a little risk.

He arrived at the mall where the Starbucks was, tucked away in the corner near the side entrance. He recognized her immediately from the many pictures they had exchanged on chat. She was sitting on a high stool at the back, wearing a white cotton blouse and a sexy short skirt. He was just walking towards her when she spotted him and smiled. She slipped off the stool to extend her hand and say hello. He leaned to her and they kissed softly on the lips.

"Finally we meet," she said.

"Yes.. Well worth the wait," he said smiling.

"Aww.. Thank you!" she replied.

They sat and chatted over coffee until during a little joke they shared, he felt comfortable enough to reach out and touch her bare thigh. She made another joke and she touched his leg. The next time he reached out with his right hand and touched her leg she put her hand on his, holding it there. She looked cautiously around and turned slightly towards him, her hand still holding his on her thigh. She parted her legs slightly and pulled his hand a little higher on her thigh.

He felt himself growing in his pants at her boldness. The soft skin of her leg under his fingers mixed with the mild scent of her perfume was very arousing. The thought that he'd be touching her in the middle of Starbucks was very enticing indeed. He inched his own hand further up her legs until he felt the silky panty she was wearing. He teased at the hem of it with his fingers discretely, causing her to close her eyes at the sensation. He leaned to her and whispered, "You want my finger inside you?"

"God yes," was her breathy reply.

"Slip your panties off," he told her.

She let out an aroused moan and looked cautiously around the shop. She lifted one side of her ass off the stool and slipped the tiny thong discretely down her left hip. He held her panties in his clutched hand under her skirt while she did the same to the other side. He pulled them down to her knees, causing tingles to run through her. She let them fall to her ankles, stepped out of them, and left them lying on the floor beneath the table.

His hand slid back up her thigh and brushed the small patch of hair with the back of his fingers. Her soft, muffled moans told him she was aroused. His fingers teased the warm wetness outside of her pussy and her moans turned to whimpers. "Oh my God just touch me," she pleaded.

"Here?" he asked, separating her wet lips with his middle finger.

"God yes," she replied.

He rubbed slowly up and down the length of her, causing her to squirm in her seat. Covered by the table and a wall that formed the back corner of the shop, the were mostly shut off from the mall and other customers but there were people walking by and ordering coffee less than ten feet away.

He faced her, leaning on the high table, as if in casual conversation. If anyone did look over they wouldn't know anything was going on other than a chat.

"Move forward on your chair," he asked of her.

She did, and he slipped his middle finger inside of her. It took all she had not to moan out loud and start rocking her hips. She grabbed the edges of the table and moved slightly more forward on the chair. His finger slid slowly in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Her skirt was hiked up so high that he could see his wrist and almost his hand. He was now very hard and wet inside his pants while witnessing the clear arousal on her face.

"Can you cum quietly?" he asked.

She just nodded, breathlessly, focussing on his finger.

With that, he slipped his index finger inside of her along side of his middle finger.

"Oh fuck.. " she exclaimed.

With his two fingers moving rhythmically in and out, and his thumb pressing her clit with each penetration, she was ready to explode.

"Don't stop," she instructed.

"Mmmmm," he said. "Are you going to cum?"

Again she just nodded with her eyes closed.

He continued with rhythmic purposeful strokes, wiggling his fingers slightly as they moved forward. She gripped the table harder and squeezed her legs together. "I'm gonna cum," she managed to get out just before the rush of her orgasm took her over.

The tingles exploded quickly into a hot rush. She opened her eyes almost in surprise of the intensity. It was as if she just realized she was sitting in Starbucks. Seeing people around her, feeling her vulnerability, caused a second wave to burst through her body.

His cock was raging in his pants as he watched and felt her cumming in front of him. He couldn't wait to feel this warm wetness his fingers were enjoying to surround his cock....

Her orgasm subsided, although she could very well continue. He slowly slid his two fingers out of her, picked up her panties off the floor and put them in his pocket.

"Let's go for a walk," he said, smiling...