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Coffee Shop She-nanigans

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Surreptitious fun getting off in a coffee shop


This morning I was relaxing in a crowded coffee shop, enjoying my coffee while browsing through the newspaper, when my mind wandered to my clit (this happens alot-I'm ALWAYS horny). Just the thought of getting off started to make me wet and I could feel my clit start to harden. This certainly wasn't going to do, and I tried to force myself to continue reading the newspaper...but then that familiar tingle started and that was way more interesting.

As much as I wanted to, sliding my hand into my jeans simply and obviously wasn't an option in that venue. Instead, I started thinking about playing with myself and how very much I wanted to slide my finger lightly up and down my clit hood. I imagined squeezing my now-erect nipples between thumb and forefinger and the electric effect that would have on my increasingly wet slit, especially when I started to tug on them. In my mind, my finger flicked my engorged clit and then slid down between my slick and swollen cunt lips, up and down, up and down, making my pussy beg for penetration before I slid my finger into my dripping fuck hole. I though about how delicious it would feel to fuck my hole with two fingers of one hand while pinching my clit between my pussy lips with the other.

By now, my pulse was racing and my begging clit was throbbing as I stared at my newspaper, oblivious to the words across the page. I could resist no longer. I crossed my legs, squeezed them together and over the edge I went, cumming so hard that I thought surely everyone in the coffee shop would know what I was doing. But no, when the waves of my wonderfully savage ogasm finally subsided, I looked up and everything around me was carrying on normally. My secret brought a smile to my face as I continued to enjoy the feeling of my cream in my panties. When I rose on still-shaking legs to leave, I saw my wet cunt-print on the chair and had to scoot out of the shop, lest I cum again.

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