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polite little girl

polite little girl by laragene i was brought up with good manners. taught to always say please and thank you, taught that that shows appreciation for the other person... i like that, so i've kept it up as i've gotten older. one hot summer afternoon i was out shopping, driving around in an area i was not very familiar with and stopped at a coffee shop for an iced coffee. the place was empty and there was only one person working at the time, a very cute barista. tall, handsome, fit young guy. i went up to the counter, he said, what can i get you gorgeous? mmmm, i smiled real pretty at him and said a large iced coffee please. you got it, he replied and winked at me. go have a seat i'll bring it to you. oh, ok... how much is it? i opened my purse, ready to pay. free of charge to pretty ladies like yourself, he replied, staring me in the eye. mmmm, then he looked me up and down and winked at me again, i could feel my nipples get a little hard. aww thank you, so sweet of you! i smiled at him, i'll be right over there, i pointed to a corner booth, in the darkest area of the coffee shop. i could feel his eyes on my legs as i walked to the booth, i was happy i'd worn such a cute, skimpy dress, i love showing my long pretty legs off, everyone loves a hot pair of legs, right? i sat down, crossed my legs and looked at some stuff on my phone. a couple of minutes later he brought me my iced coffee and placed it on the table in front of me. aww, thank you so much, i smiled up at him. ...

... you're welcome, he said, then he took a step closer to me and stood so that his crotch was right in front of my face and, he either had a big cock or he was getting hard because i could see it through his pants and it looked very yummy to me, he caught me looking at it and i blushed a bit, i liked how he looked at me, like he wanted to cum all over me. i'm chuck by the way, he said. hello chuck by the way, nice to meet you, i'm lara, i giggled and held up my hand. he smiled and shook it then as i pulled my hand away he ran his index finger over my palm, tickled me. you are a polite little girl aren't you? he said. i looked at him but didn't answer, he was so forward, coming on to me like that, and he was like, 10 years younger than me, yet i was the little girl! i looked at him and said, excuse me? you are a polite little girl, aren't you? he asked again, he had this devilish smile on his cute face. wow, he was standing over me, like he owned me, talking to me like that. i blushed some more, and grabbed the straw in my iced coffee, i rubbed it slowly and said, yes sir. good, he said, i can tell, i like polite little girls, he went on, they always do a very good job. i couldn't help it, as soon as he said that my eyes went straight to his growing bulge, mmmmm. i wanted to play along. so i smiled at him and said, yes sir, we always do, and giggled. then i grabbed my iced coffee, looked up at him as i put the straw between my red lips and started sucking it, mmmm, the iced coffee ...