I called her to a coffee shop while i was in town. For her. We fixed a date for next evening cause i needed time to prepare myself for her and her ‘needs’. I wont describe the how the morning passed as she you’d het to see that.
So at 5 I’m sitting at this coffee shop for her. I usually don’t put perfume but this time ive put on a musky oaky scent, dressed modestly while thinking how this may end up. I see her across the street maybe it’s her her dark skin glistening in the sun of dusk a small pendant swinging her dress was loose onw would say easily accessible
She searched across the shop and came snappily to me and sat placidly, she looked mmmh at me, insoecting me and a hi escaped of her lips. It was soothing yet poised. She asked if i ordered something i replied you. To which she said the CHEESEcakes here are delicious