My Barista Fantasy

There’s this androgynous looking woman who works in a Starbucks near my apartment. I never thought I’d be into a woman, but whenever she talks to me I get so nervous. When she looks up at me from making my coffee I get butterflies in my stomach. I’ve never felt this way about a woman before so I don’t know how to flirt w her. I can’t get her off my mind. I want her to take me into the back, rip my clothes off, and fuck me on the coffee machines. I keep thinking about her sucking and biting my neck as she fucks me with her strap on. She trickles hot coffee all down my body, over my breasts, oh it hurts so good. I can’t stop imagining the taste of her lips, I have an aching urge to suck and bite them. One day I’m not going to be able to help myself and I’ll leap over the counter and give myself to her ughh