Circling her tongue along its rims; foam teasingly trickled down the curvaceous silhouette. A white coating slowly enveloped her lips. A concoction of tastes sent a rush of ecstasy down her spine. Their glances caught each other for a fleeting moment.
She raised her latte glass and saluted the barrista for a job well done!
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Friday, October 9, 2009
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