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Lonely Night in the Blue Parrot Café

Who might that secret creampie guest be?

David’s fingers were drumming nimbly on the thickly lacquered top of the mahogany table in the dim corner cafe. The aroma of freshly ground coffee beans mingled with the smell of rain coming in from the street under the ornate, antique parrot logo of the...

Bismark Cafe

a small cafe offers a surprising viewing

My coffee cup was almost empty when she walked into the cafe. She was an attractive blonde in her late forties, maybe early fifties and was very nicely dressed in a black skirt, jacket and heels. She carried her buxom weight well and I caught a glimpse of...

A Tinder Date To Remember

Maria had lost all abandon now, all she wanted was to cream as hard as she could

Helena was tall with thick, long dark hair and big brown eyes.  She had just arrived in New York from Colombia three months ago and was still trying to get her head around the craziness of the English language. She was glad to be there, learning and just...

A Tale of Survival chapter 3

Jeanie starts a new life

Jeanie worked hard and with Jan's help she bought a small two bedroom house just down the street from the cafe. She is a good employee and a best friend for Jan. Irene and Jan have tried to get Jeanie to date again as several men customers have asked. She...

Scrubber

Come for the coffee, stay for the view

The lunchtime rush has long since subsided, I have plenty of tables to choose from. Alone at a low table for two in my favourite coffee house, a welcome respite from the daily grind, I relax into my upholstered chair with a copy of the evening paper. My e...

Short Stay Cafe

Sometimes love is not in the first place, but sometimes it is

A street light flickered fiercely above Dean as he stood silently on the dark pebble street. He could hear a wave of cheering and the thump of bass coming from just down the road. Dating was not something he was used to, nor was he used to nightclubs. But...

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A great lunch

It was a great lunch for me,her clevage was showing

Ellie called asking if I wanted to have lunch with her at the cafe today,I couldnt wait to go. As I got to the cafe I saw her sitting at a booth, I went to sit down. 'Hey Ellie' I said quickly 'Oh hey thanks for coming' She said to me.She dropped her fork...

The Cafe

First attempt at writing - We meet in a cafe and it starts from there

This is my first attempt at some writing. Please feel free to comment, good or badIt starts like thisWe meet in a cafe for lunch on a sunny day, not too hot and not too cold. You're wearing jeans that hug your butt and a top that shows off your wonderful...

Two Against the World Part Three Barbie Part 1

Bobby masturbates Barbie in a roadside cafe and then fucks the cafe owner who watched him get Barbie

I hadn’t had any sex at all since my husband died on the Forth of July in 2006 before until I had my first Ménage à trois with my grandson and daughter on Christmas Day night. I didn’t consciously set out to have sex with them but I won’t deny that I welc...