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Morning Coffeethis story is part of the FanClub (bi:fetish, 2480 words)
Author: Ticarod Picture in profileAdded: Oct 09 2012Views/Reads: 12095/6685 [55%]Story vote: 9.47 (15 votes)
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Opening the message on my facebook account I saw it was from Christine. 

"Want coffee?" was all it said, the time stamp indicated it was sent 10
minutes earlier. 

"If the offer is still open, sure" I responded. Almost immediatley the
chat box opened up, it was Christine. "When you headed over?" she 

"Give me time to shower, and I will be there, half hour at the most" I
typed back. 

"Bring something sweet....other than you lol" she responded. 

"Let me get going then" and I signed off. 

The October morning was cool, and damp temperatures in the low 40's as I
jumped in my pickup and headed for the nearest Dunkin Donuts. "Half 
dozen assorted" I told the young girl at the counter, make sure some of 
them are creme filled. 

Chris met me at the door, wearing jeans, sweatshirt, and as usual
barefoot. "You feeding an army?" she asked when she noticed the box of 
donuts I carried in front of me. 

"Just wanted to make sure I got something you'd like" as I followed her
into the living area, watching her ass twitching beneath the stretched 

Chris disappeared into the kitchen, as I set the donuts on the glass
coffee table. She soon  returned with two giant cups of coffee. I sat 
in a wing back chair, while she cuddled into a corner of the sofa, 
tucking her bare feet under her. "What are we going to do with all 
these donuts" she asked while pulling a chocolate covered creme filled 
one from the box. "We certainly can't eat all of these." 

As I was telling her to donate them to Goodwill, she was picking up her
phone. "Maybe Anna is home" she said as she dialed. 

"I have coffee, and donuts" I heard her say into the phone, "come on

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