emma_stone_01

Another Day of Sun (and buns)
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Author: SwiftWorship <tay@swiftie.one>
Date:   Fri, 21 Oct 2022 11:40:57 -0500

added: mia begins story & masturbating (1/9)

Signed-off-by: SwiftWorship <tay@swiftie.one>

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diff --git a/story.md b/story.md @@ -229,3 +229,67 @@ Mia asked what was the plan and there it was plainly. Let’s just talk. But of course that wasn’t everything and John couldn’t just stop there. “Then, you know, the _other_ stuff.” + +--- + +_Okay good, some more delays._ + +This is something Mia could really enjoy right now. She gets to hold off on what +she's dreading (maybe kind of excited for? _No, shush brain!_) and just be an +actor. She starts turning her mind over, trying to think of a scenario to +embellish. + +It's not really a positive or a negative of the job, but easily the most +annoying aspect of working in customer service is the unwanted attention from +men who think you're flirting with them just for being nice and doing your job. +Nothing came of this one example, but it was the perfect one Mia could spin to +make it more tantilizing. + +"So it was a regular Wednesday at the café when a new customer I hadn't seen +comes up to the counter. I don't think anything of it and start my usual spiel +to ask his order. He doesn't say anything but is strangely focused on my face, +honestly looking directly in my eyes! He then leans in a little closer and +says..." and for effect, Mia sort of crouches a little and tilts towards the +camera, dropping an octave and a half in pitch. + +"'You're lucky for those eyes, or I'd have to reach past this counter for a +pinch.' I stop with a confused look on my face, like _what did you just say to +me?_ It took me too long to realize that it was St. Patrick's Day and I almost +snort laugh at what just happened. Like, to have the balls to say that with a +straight face and without fear of being kicked out! + +"So I say, 'Okay, you win, that was actually fairly clever.' He just grins at me +and places his order, handing me both his credit card and a slip of paper that +says _Meet me out back?_. I look back up ready to roll my eyes at him, but he +winks and walks down the counter to wait for his order. + +"My heart starts racing. This guy's clearly asking for it, and it's not like +this hasn't happened before. You know, you're a woman, you're going to always +get creeps trying to hit on you. But I felt this was different. He wasn't some +Hollywood showstopper in looks, but he's the first guy who's done this that I've +felt was actually attractive. Not too long of a beard, wavyish, curly hair a +little past his shoulders, a black bomber jacket over a dark orange shirt, black +jeans, brown leather shoes, and topped off with a wide-brimmed, black felt hat +with brown trim. + +"At this point I'm thinking this through, like should I actually go for this? I +had my break coming up so it was feasible, but I was just at a loss! I'm biting +my lip at the counter, distracted and trying to decide what to do when I see him +pick up his order and look up at me, nodding in the direction of the door, with +a mischevious grin on his face. + +"At this point I just say fuck it and tell my floor manager that I'm taking my +break. I go to the back, put my apron away in my locker, and quickly check +myself in the mirror. Hair? Decent, pulled back into a loose ponytail. Shirt? No +coffee stains, just a white button-down, top two buttons opened. Jeans? +Normal-ass jeans as far as jeans go! Prepared, I head out the door. He's already +in the alley waiting." + +Mia stops for a breather, trying to compose herself. She didn't realize what +effect this story would have on her. She hasn't even gotten to the sex yet and +feels herself warming thinking about what's coming up. She's glad she wore a +blouse thick enough to hide the redness in her chest springing up. + +Her eyes move away from the lens for a quick second to see if her acting's +having the desired effect so far, and it seems she's been successful. John's +eyes are filled with a hungry curiosity as he stands behind the camera.