Those lips were so beautiful and soft and kissable.Your hands moved slowly over my body, stopping and softly exploring different places. My nipples we...e so hard from the temptation of it all and I was throbbing so hard. I could feel how badly you wanted me when my hands went lower. Then our clothes started coming off.I could hardly breathe! Your hands were everywhere, touching me as one item of clothing after another came off. Then your tongue found my nipple and I couldn't help but moan. It. Multiply this with the fact that shemay or may not have seen me in a robe with painted toes. She puts thelipstick in her tote. She picked out some brushes, bb cream, and make upremover. As we walked over to the counter to pay and the line issomewhat long. "Hey why don't you go ahead and get us a spot inside. Itlooks like it's going to be a wait."I went ahead and found us nice corner spot in the coffee shop, with thosebig comfy chairs facing each other. I ordered for us. She finds me. I moaned as my hand reached around and squeezed her perfect C-cup breast tipped by a Hershey's Kiss nipple. I started thrusting into her deeply, and she lifted her leg slightly to give me better access."Mmmmm yes, fuck me baby," she moaned as her breathing quickened. I kissed her neck again, sucking just below her ear as my cock pistoned in and out of her hot tight pussy."You feel so good," I whispered in her ear as I reached down and rubbed her clit while my cock bottomed out inside her pussy. “Are you back to writing your spanking stories again?” I asked, swirling the last bit of Chardonnay around.“Not really, I’ve been in a funk lately,” she sadly replied.“Nothing I write has been any good, it’s all garbage, I don’t even know if I have what it takes to be a halfway decent writer,” she continued to sniffle as she wiped her eyes and placed the laptop on a wooden tray table.“Don’t say that, you’ve inspired me to write stories, and helped me along the way. Fi, you’re my hero,” I tried.