The pregnant Barista girl (with THAT1AMETHYST)

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The pregnant Barista girl​

Adrian: 51
Eyes: Blue
Hair : Brown short
Build: around 6 foot, and broad. Typical middle class gentleman fit-iish but could lose a few pounds.

Claire: 50
Eyes Brown
Hair: short bob style, auburn with greyish highlights
Build: Size: 14 (UK) with broad hips and full breasts around a C/D.. Whilst she is carrying also a tad too much weight, her arms are not saggy, but signs of toned muscle.



Adrian picked up the menu and looked across the table, his wife of 12 years sitting opposite him; his eyes drawn by her cleavage, exposed by a plunging neckline top, but the valley obscured from his view by a lace camisole.

“Coffee?” he asked Claire, “Or would you prefer Tea?”

“Coffee please, an Ice coffee?”

As Adrian browsed the menu, he felt the presence of some one standing beside him, making him look up.

“Morning Emily”

“Morning” she replied. She wore a black tight racer back vest top, and navy leggings, those leggings with a slight seen. Across her shoulders were the rather narrow red straps of her bra, Emily was not more than an A cup, but she was slender built. As such, her slender built made her pregnant state some what obvious to all and sundry.

“What can I get you this morning, your usual?”

“A latte here please and an Iced coffee for Claire….”

“Any food?”

“Now that is a good idea” he replied, full of enthusiasm. It was Sunday, and time for a ritual. Since Boydens had opened a few years ago, it had become a ritual to visit there for a Sunday breakfast, before Claire went to Church, and Adrian faced his day.

“A Welsh Rarebit” stated Claire…

“And yourself Adrian?” Emily replied…

“Same please but with a cheeky sausage…”

“Sure. I’ll go and prepare your drinks.”

As Emily turned away Adrian’s gaze was directed to her bum, in those tight leggings filling them perfectly… His attention was diverted as his wife playfully kicked him under the table…

“Stop it you perv!” Claire stated, knowing exactly what her husband was thinking. Truth be told, Claire found her alluring as well.

“Well she shouldn't dress so provocatively….”

Claire smiles…

“Well you do have a point….”

They start to chat about stuff generally, as they read their respective tablets, the Sunday morning Newspapers. Observers would assume they were ignoring each other - in part they were, but no more or no less than if they were both reading a news paper….

Adrian was wearing a Nike Running Cotton Singlet under his open short sleeve shirt, and shorts, exposing is muscular legs. Claire is in a V neck summer dress and sandals, the V neck obscured by the red lace of the camisole, the narrow-ish straps of the summer dress exposing both the red spaghetti straps of the camisole together with a matching embroidered bra strap. As they read their respective tablets, their hands often touched on the table.

The coffee house was a local, and independent. As such it aimed for the local middle class suburbia clients of this part of the city, whilst the staff were all local, a few permanent staff, with the rest as part time baristas,waitresses most of whom were in college education. The sounds of milk being steamed could be heard, as well as coffee beans being ground, the smell of fresh coffee intense, together with the smell of the fresh food being served.

Adrian, again felt the presence of some one as he looked up.

 

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Emily: 24
Eyes: Blue-gray
Hair : Dirty blond, long
Build: Around 5'5", thin, small breasts

The couple were pretty regular visitors to the coffee shop. Emily knew their names, Adrian and Claire, but not too much besides that. She thought it was always nice to see them, however, they were kind people. They lived in the neighborhood she was house hunting in.

After taking their orders she went and made their drinks before coming back over with the two in hand, setting them down on the table. "Can I get anything else for you two?" Emily asked. As she stood there she felt her stomach cramp, a haphazard of pregnancy. She held in the wince.

 

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Adrian looked up and saw Emily returning, with their drinks.

Adrian and Claire removed thier hands and tablets as they made space for the two drinks.

"Thank you" offered Claire.

"Can I get anything else for you two?" She asked.

"No thanks Emily, you've already taken out our food order" replied Adrian?


"How are you, how is the little one?" inquired Claire, looking at Emily's abdomen. "Any progress on the Cot and Buggy yet?"

 

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Emily smiled, happy to talk about her pregnancy, "It's been going very well. The doctor says everything is going very smoothly. I haven't had any bad symptoms besides the occasional stomach cramp. I haven't even started looking at baby stuff, I still have six months to figure that out, although my grandmother keeps sending me things, mostly clothing." 'Welsh Rarebit and cheeky sausage!" a man's voice piped up from the kitchen. "I'll go get that," Emily smiled, dashing off to get the couple's food order.

 

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"It's been going very well. The doctor says everything is going very smoothly. I haven't had any bad symptoms besides the occasional stomach cramp. I haven't even started looking at baby stuff, I still have six months to figure that out, although my grandmother keeps sending me things, mostly clothing."

Claire smiles as she replies

"That is good news, glad all is going well for you both... something, as you already know I, we" looking at ADrian "were unable to experience..."

Emily Acknowledged Claire's comment before our order was called and she turned to head towards the kitchen; this time it was Claire's eyes who followed her as she turned to look over er shoulder.

"And you told me off!!" Adrian teased his wife.

 

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Emily came back with the two plates and laid them in front of the couple. "I'd forgotten that you'd told me that. That must have been awful to find out," she says, looking around to make sure there weren't any customers in need of her attention.

 

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"Thank you Emily" . Adrian smiled at his brunch, with the sausage and bread laid out in a sexually symbolic manner.

"I'd forgotten that you'd told me that. That must have been awful to find out,"

"Well I guess it was to start with, but well such is life.... In some ways it has been a godsend, but well it has had more negative impacts as well on our life, but that was ~20 years ago.... " Claire replied. "And it isn't necessary the sort of thing oe would remember, why should you?" Wanting to insure that Emily didn't feel upset; as a single mum to be she has enough problems on her plate.


"Any contact from the Father?" Claire asked knowing that since her pregnancy was confirmed, her former boyfriend seemed to have disappeared from the face of the Earth.

As she finished her sentence, she picked up her knife and fork, and started to enjoy her brunch, listening as Emily replied.

 

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Emily sighed, "No, none at all. I don't even know where he would have gone, he was so closed off about his personal life. It wasn't until he left that I realized just how little I knew about him." She paused for a moment, his ruggedly handsome face filling her mind. "He was meant to be a one night stand, but the relationship lasted a whole six months. Logan didn't show any sign of wanting to leave until I told him I was having his kid," she continued before shutting her mouth. She shouldn't be spewing her woes at customers.

 

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Adrian nodded... "Yes some of us men can be real bar stewards...." as he looked at Emily and then his wife.

"Well, I'm happy to listen if you ever need a chat Emily." Claire offered, full of genuine sympathy in her voice as Claire continued....

"At least you have some form of job."

Claire's voice was upbeat, as she saw another customer waiting at the counter...

"Think you are needed Emily" smiling

 

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Emily nodded, "I'll be right back." She rushed over to the young man who'd entered the coffee shop and took his order, a a regular cup of joe - black - in the largest quanity they offered. She quickly made his order and gave it to him with a smile before making her way back over to the couple. "I'd love to chat sometime, but my schedule is super busy right now searching for a house," she continued, "Maybe in a couple weeks."

 

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As Emily left to serve the new customer, Adrian and Claire continued eating their brunch, as they made general chat. By the time Emily had finished serving her customer and doing a few odd jobs behind the counter, there were two empty plates on the table.

As Emily started to clear their table, she started to speak..


"I'd love to chat sometime, but my schedule is super busy right now searching for a house. Maybe in a couple weeks?"

"Of course" replied Adrian, "Always welcome to join us when you have your break as well...."

"Of course, Emily, you are more than welcome to join us if you can?" interjected Claire "Or happy to chat alone if you prefer not to have Adrian around?"

"Indeed" said Adrian, reaffirming his wife's comments. "Can we have the bill please oh and two ice coffees to take away please?"

 

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Emily smiled, "No, I'd love to chat with both of you. You're both such kind people. I'll go grab the bill and those coffees for you." Chatting with some actual people was refreshing, most of the time it was just her cat, Olivia, that kept her company. Emily ran up their order and printed out the bill before making the iced coffees and bringing them over to Adrain and Claire. "Thanks for the chat, do I have your number?" she asked.

 

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Claire smiled as she took the receipt and the pen from Emily's tender fingers.

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"Here's mine" she offered..... "Do you want trouble's as well?" se clarified , looking at Adrian.

Whilst this was taking place, Adrian retrieved his wallet from his back pocket and paid the bill, leaving a generous tip.

 

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Emily smiled, "Yes, that'd be lovely." She wrote out her own phone number for the couple and took the bill from Adrian. She noticed the rather large tip, "Wow, thank you," she said with sincerity. It was the largest tip she'd ever gotten from someone. She ran back to the computer to ring up the payment and waved goodbye as the couple left the coffee shop.

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Two bedrooms. One bath. A nice kitchen. Carpeted living room. The house was perfect, and while the price wasn't something she could afford right now she was still willing to make an offer. Emily scrolled to find the realtor's number and dialed up, asking to meet up with her on the house. This coming Thursday at 8:30pm. Emily closed her computer and did a little happy dance, she'd finally found a house she liked.

 

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Adrian and Claire left the coffee shop, as usual, Claire headed of to her church for the 11 am service, whilst Adrian walked home, sipping his iced coffee, and enjoying the sun. As he walked, he thought of Emily, in her provocative outfit, the leggings, the bra strap; suggesting to him so much, the curve of her breasts, her muscular thighs, the smoothness of her skin, the tension in the fabric across her breasts. But in reality very little was actually exposed other than her shoulders.

Ten minutes later, he was at home, waking his laptop up from its hibernation. He googled ‘nude pregnant females’ under google images, and soon there were pictures of women, of all ages in their natural beauty; from a cross section of body and ethnicities

Whilst he had no regrets not being able to be a father, nature is aftal all, nature, he did still have a desire to sleep with a heavily pregnant female, and even possibly to taste her milk. Claire was aware of his thoughts, and over the last couple of years, and at times, even her own curiosity had been awakened.

As he searched through the nude images, he headed to the bedroom, and undressed himself, his laptop beside him on the bed, one hand controlling the mouse pad, the other stroking his cock.

He closed his eyes at times as he imagined it was emily masturbating him, her small pert breasts being offered to his lips, for him to kiss, nibble, BITE. His precum covered his glans as he smeared it over his cock , and along his shaft as he exposed the mushroom shaped head, a having pulled the foreskin back.

He mumbled, called out Emily’s name as he masturbated, at times looking at the images on his screen, other times, his eyes closed thinking of her in her various outfits she had worn to work recently.

After ten minutes of teasing himself, he opened his eyes as he reached for the bedside cabinet and reached for a condom. He tore open the foil, and exposed the latex jacket, and slowly rolled it over his throbbing erection, ensuring it was fully rolled down his shaft.

With his eye closed, he returned to stroking his cock, through the latex, and the lubricant. His eyes were now fully closed as he saw emily in his mind.

His stroking increased in pace; his grip tightened around his shaft


“Fuck Emily, I want you, I want to sleep with you.”

“Fuckkkkkkkkkk” as he shot his load of cum, the condom containing his cum….

His body relaxed, his cock becoming flaccid.

Carefully he removed the condom from his now semi flaccid cock, and held the opening upwards, allowing his cum to run down to the teat. Carefully he rolled the opening back before leaning back into the pillow, allowing his own cum to dribble into his own mouth, as he imagined eating his own cum from Emily’s pussy…..

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The following Friday, Adrian was working from home. As he often did, he took a walk late morning for some fresh air, and walked past Boyden’s. As he often did, he popped in for a sausage sandwich and a coffee.

As he entered the coffee house, he saw Emily…

“Afternoon… just!” looking at the clock on the wall above the counter.

“How are you Emily? as radiant as ever I see?”

 

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Emily glanced up with a grin, "Adrian! What brings you here this afternoon." She didn't understand why Claire thought the man was trouble, he seemed so kind and friendly to her. Never mind the fact that he looked very nice for his age. Emily didn't normally feel attraction towards men too much older than her but she could appreciate Adrian's well-aged looks. "What can I get for you?" she asked brightly.

 

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Adrian smiled as he saw Emily's grin. She was obviously in a good mood.

"How about a weekend away with you? " he joked. "Failuring that a cheeky sausage sarnie and a cofffee please?"

He looked at her, in a lose top and shortish skirt, before looking for a table, and headed over, and reached for his tablet.

 

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Emily smirked at Adrian's comment and wrote down his order. "I haven't been on a vacation since my second year of college. A vacation would be nice," she commented.

Emily went to fix up the order and brought it out to Adrian, "Here's your coffee, Dan will finish up with the sausage in second. Where's the wife today?"

 

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"Claire is at work, I'm working from home today. And thanks for the coffee...."

He watched her walk away, and resumed reading his tablet, sipping his fresh cofffee as he did so.

 

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Emily let Adrian finish his coffee in peace, waiting on the other customers before getting on her cell phone herself to check her messages. She noticed a message from the realitor. "Family emergency, can we postpone our meeting on the house until next month." Emily frowned, a little angry. A whole month? "Sure, that's okay." What kind of family emergency would take a month. She decided to ask, "What happened?" She slipped the phone back into her pocket, she wasn't supposed to be looking at it on the job.

Emily went back to Adrian to take his dishes, "Thanks for stopping by."

 

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The place was quite busy for a Friday lunchtime, and so Emily was kept busy. Adrian stole a few glances at her, her bump was definatley growing he thought.

He ate his brunch in silence, as he contemplated life the universe and WORK, after all he was technically working from home.

Finally Emily came to clear his table, bending over to do so. As she did, her lose top fell away, exposing her small-ish breasts, struggling being contained in her standard T-shirt style bra, in a nude colour. He looked away slightly blushing.

"Thanks for Stopping By."

"My pleasure." he smiled.

"It is always a pleasure to support local businesses, especially when they are as good as this. SO how is life treating you?"

 

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"Good, good, I'm almost to my third trimester," I smiled, even though I'd had some fatigue in my back all day, "It's nice to see you." I felt bad with my curtness but there were so many customers.

 

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Adrian just smiled as he watched Emily approach, and chatted with him albeit briefly.

Her breasts were fuller than they were once, and her bump was getting rather large.

As they chatted, he quickly asked "How's the house hunting Emily?"

 

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Emily grinned, "Good, good, I'm meeting with the realtor tonight. There's this place on Lionsgate Street that is perfect."

 

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"Good, good, I'm meeting with the realtor tonight. There's this place on Lionsgate Street that is perfect."

"Good to hear, keep us informed... Any news on the father?" he asked looking at her bump.

Emily just walked of shaking her head side to side....

'Poor Girl' Adrian thought as he left his tip, and headed home to return to his work.

That weekend, Adrian didn't visit the cafe house again, but Claire entered as she does most Sundays on her way to church, having a brunch.

"Morning Emily" offered Claire, as she walked up to the counter. Claire was wearing a strappy red patterned summer dress, the broad shoulder strap still failing to hide the intricate embroidered red bra strap.

"Ice coffee and an Egg's Benedict please?"

Claire turned and headed to a small corner table and promptly started to read her tablet.