Coffee, Tea or Me...

Shimp

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Shimp, as my college friends had called me had stuck for years but now a banker in Atlanta, was not my given name but it just stuck to the point of, that's what eveyone called me. I spend my mornings at a corner coffee spot with my laptop and dark columbian bean responding to clients and soaking up the atmosphere. I had long been a closet voyeur, but I suppose all voyeurs are hiding to some degree. It was a warm summer day and I had a ton of clients screaming at me to get their travel cards together as I typed away when someone caught my eye.
 
OOC: bio
Maya
27
5'8
long brown hair, hazel eyes
Slim, round hips 32B 25 36


Walking through the door at her favorite coffee shop, long brown hair fluttering on light breeze, Maya could not help but smiling life was going great today. It was warm, the sun was shining, only one thing was missing........
 
What I caught was a vision...with an auroa that glowed like candle in the dark. What was catching my eye was she was just adorable, but oozed something naughty that I couldnt put my finger on. She wasnt dressed in come get me clothes nor was she hanging out excessively, but I had a tingle. I sipped my coffee and watched as she moved up to the counter.
 
Walking to the counter Maya ordered her usual Ice cap, with chocolate milk, not a grown up drink but it was just so hot out. leaning on the counter she talked to the attendant while her drink was made, she knew everyone her by name, since she came her twice a day. Joking she responded to a comment about the weather "yeah I wish I would have worn something other then capri's and a blouse, I just did not realise it would heat up this much." laughing she took her ice cap and headed for her table by the window. Maya pulled out her laptop and signed into the web.
 
This could not have worked out better as she sat down right next to me and my day got better when her blouse was just loose enough to expose her cute cotton bra. I couldnt help myself as I peered her way, my pulse had run up and my instincts kicked in before my mind ran though the situation. I was calm as I typed. I had also logged onto myspace and was running though a few friends.
 
Maya was supposed to trying ot make her deadline but instead she just logged onto MSN to see if she could catch up with a few friends.
Maya tucked her legs crossed at the ankle under her chair, slowly sipping on her ice cap, playing with the straw with her teeth and tounge not even noticing she was doing it. She typed away, giggling as her friend came back with an idea for her latest column.
 
I peered over at this girl, who was easy 10 years younger than me and she ooozed adorable..what the hell am I doing. Ive got to work today and I have a million emails to respond to but I was captured as she grazed her lips over her straw and drew me in, I was loosing track of time and begining to peer alittle more and more.
 
Looking up from her laptop Maya saw the guy at the next table looking at her, so she smiled and continued typing away. Um maybe her friends idea had come at just the right moment. quickly she responded to her last message, sipping her ice cap once more nibbling on the straw, she slowly on folded her legs stretching them out under the table, looking down to make sure the strap of her 3 inch black sandles had not hooked in her anklet again.
 
My eyes followed this girl as she continued to type and twirl around her straw. Nothing maliscious to her movements, but just enough to make me wonder if she was toying with me, the she uncrossed her legs and let them stretch out....hmmm, my poor mind was running at full speed and the coffee hadnt even hit my system yet. I had to cover and respond to a few emails and get some work done, shit I might stay here all day.
 
Maya typed away wondering if maybe her friend Liz had the right idea about her column, did she dare persue it???
Stopping her typing for a minute to enjoy her ice cap Maya took a sip while she absentmindly rubbed her ankle and calf.
Looking at what she had just typed she notice the gentleman next to her busily working away at his key board. Um he could be a candidate for what Liz had said.
Resuming her typing she pulled up her column file, and typed the title.
"Sex with the Perfect Stranger."
 
I filled the time with emails and such as I traced her hand as it reached down around her small ankles...She was a delight and I was starting to feel a stirring in my slacks. I wore my standard but favorite dark blue suit and my boxers were allowing me to stir alittle too much. I crossed my leg and slid alittle to the side to allow my to adjust myself with out being noticed. As I did she continued to lean forward and gave me more of a glimpse of down her blouse..more skin than I had anticipated. She has soft per breast that sat up athleticly and had a nice tan to them.
 
The title was catching and the column would get her attention but in order to print it she would have to do just that have sex with the perfect stranger.
Jumping back on MSN she shot the idea at LIz who told her to go for it.
Leaning forward Maya once again took the straw in her mouth and sucked up some of the cool wet fluid.
taking one of her hands and placing on her shoulder she begain to rub gently trying work out the knot in her neck while at the same time trying to get the gentlemans attention.
Tilting her head back and closing her eyes she let out a soft sigh.
 
I was caught off guard when she began to rub her shoulder and did she yawn or sigh? I was confused as I intensified my graze. I think she is actually wanting me to look at her, this usually well never happens. My mind is running as I have looked before but usually they move on, I had a girlfriend back in the day who would play games with me, but that was at clubs and usually on the dance floor. Again I put my best sensual stranger smile and unententionally licked my lips.
 
Maya opened her eyes just in time to see the stranger at the next table lick his lip.
Maybe he was interested, maybe he could be her perfect stranger.
Looking back at her laptop there were five new messages, one from her boss, quickly typing and answer, telling her boss she had a excellent idea and yes it would be ready for the end of the week she sent the message.
Looking down she noticed that her drink was low, so slowly drawing her legs back she gracefully stood up and swayed her hip provacativley as she walked over to the counter.
Hey Mark can you get me another ice cap?
Maya leant over the counter just a little more then usual hoping the stranger might be watching.
When mark come back with her drink she asked "so do you know the gentleman at the table next to mine?"
Mark had said yes he was a regular but he did not know much about him.
So Maya took her drink and headed back to the table, smiling a little to herself wondering of perhaps she could get to know him a little better herself.
But how to appraoch him???
 
I watched this girl, and I say girl as she was cute and young and I really think she is letting me watch her. I wonder if she is injoying it or if she is just messing with me. Either way I follow her to the counter as I sit frozen at my seat, watching her walk over and oh my lean into the counter showing me her pert ass. What the hell do I do, I have never been here before? When she walks back toward me I muster up a ball of naughty courage and throw it at her, "good morning." I say in a bit of my morning voice and smothered in a layer of ...yes I have been looking you over for the past half hour.
 
As Maya is walking by she hears the stranger say"good morning."
Smiling at him she says "morning, are you enjoying your coffee and our good weather?" taking her seat Maya turns facing him and slowly crosses her ankles sliding htem beneath her seat agian.
 
"yes I am" is all I can mutter as she smile and sits like a princess in training. I cant help but let my eyes trace her up and down as she is facing me and its much less work that before when she sat next to me. I cant place my finger on it but Im still puzzled at this situation, is she just nice and oblivious to me rolling up and down her with my eyes all morning or is she feeling tingles all over?
 
Seeing him practically under her with his eyes Maya smiles even more letting it touch her hazel eyes.
"So are you working or just chatting with friends" Maya says pointing to his laptop.
 
He freezes as his laptop is open and he has some work emails up but also has a myspace page open some nudes of a girl his friend had emailed him. Blushing and moving slowly as not to draw too much attention he closses the page and replys, "work email and a few friends Im chatting with before heading into the office, and you?"
 
thinking Maya desided truth was always the best. "I am brain stroming with my best friend Liz about my next column, she had a very good idea, but I am also doing some work, I don't have to go to the office, one of the perks of my job." Maya smiles, just glimpsing what had been popped up on his computer.
 
I follow her conversation with my ears but my eyes take over as I slowly move down her body, I cant help this and actually someting in me wants to get caught. "Oh really, your a writer" I answer, "that is exciting and impressive" as I continue to take her in.
 
Maya notices him looking her over and desiding to be alittle playful and agressive says "So see something you like."
Maya smiles knowing he was shocked at her blunt statement.
 
Fozen and excited at the same time by her voice and calling me out, I throw bold back at her. "Yes, actuallY I do...I was noticing the nice buttons on your blouse."
 
"really these buttons?" Maya says as she undoes the top button allowing the top of her pink cotton bra to show.
Quickly looking at her laptop she uncrosses her ankles and stretches her legs out towards his table.
 
Watching her unbutton her blouse my eys are intranced...I unknowingly let my hand fall to the lap of my slacks brushing against my stirring dick. She lets her legs fall apart slighlty and my eyes follow. "yes those buttons are nice, but I do notice you have a pink bra, its nice, do you like pink, as I really love PINK" thowing metaphores at her..
 
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