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I have been chatting with Elena on lush stories and we have decided to meet for coffee. I arrive at the coffee shop, order my caffeine fix — a quad espresso, and I sit down at a table waiting for you to arrive. A few people come in the door and order coffee, but nobody really give me eye contact.
Then I see a person come in and I know it is you. I can just feel it. I hear you order a cafe mocha and look over your shoulder seductively at me.

I finish taking a large swig of my espresso and as you walk over toward me I look you in the eyes. You sit at the table with me, smile, and touch my fingertips against yours with our hands on the table. The feeling is electric, and I say, ‘It is nice to finally meet you. Your very pretty and I like how you feel.’

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