I decided to visit the local barista. Pumpkin spice everything is back, apparently, and I decided to give it a whirl, see if I could figure out what all the hype is about. The barista on point was gorgeous as sin, and when he handed me my coffee, he winked at me. I went and sat in the corner to try my latte, and he came shortly after to “see if everything was ok”. The Latte was good, if not the best thing in the world. It certainly didn’t live up to the hype, but it rose in my estimation when he invited me back to his office. He was the owner of the shop, and he wanted me badly. He had me pinned to the door, one leg lifted up and pinned to the wall, as he slammed into me from behind. He ran his luscious mouth and tongue up and down my throat and neck as he did, his free hand pressing and kneading my breast through my top. I came so hard, and that pumpkin spice latte never left my hand, though it did get a tad crushed.
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