Mia’s Mistake

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Mia’s MistakeRainy cold Tuesday morning, I just dropped off my brother for a minor outpatient surgery. Once he was checked in, I really wanted a cup of coffee. I stopped at a coffee shop down the street and stood in a short line to place my order. A woman turned from the counter and looked at me. I politely smiled at her and her glance shifted down from my face.“Did she just check me out?” I asked myself. I checked my zipper to confirm it was secured, it was.The woman, I will call her “Mia’, turned and exited the coffee shop.While I was going through my phone, checking e-mail and messaging family, ‘Mia’ appears and places a small key fob with a button and a dial next to my coffee cup and proceeds to sit at the table adjacent to mine, not saying a word.Her back towards me she sips her coffee. Not looking at her phone, not paying attention to anything in particular. After about a minute she turned her head in my direction, almost imperceptible. This occurred twice and I picked up the key fob.I turned the dial to almost number 1 and held down the button for about ten seconds and released it. I gently sipped my coffee then I selected the number three and hit the button. Her posture changed to a more upright poise and she closed her eyes slowly and then opened them without looking at me.I selected the number six and waited. The fob, sitting on the table well within Mia’s eyesight. I placed my phone against the fob and used it to hold down the button as I sat sipping my coffee.I noticed her hips writhe in a slow beautiful flowing motion noticeable only to me. Mia, still looking straight ordu escort ahead. After about four minutes, Mia took a deep breath and exhaled. She got up slowly and went to the ladies’ room. I released the button by picking up my phone. I selected the number eight and intermittently hit the button as she pushed the door open. Mia looked about forty-two, long black hair, black lace blouse, light jacket, knee length floral pattern skirt and black high heels. Mia returned from the ladies’ room with her jacket over her arm as she looked at me. She was not wearing a bra under her black lace blouse and her nipples protruded through the lace. She placed a box next to my coffee cup and sat in her chair, only now she faced me at the other table that faced the wall.Mia looked at me then to the box. I opened the box. It appeared to be a vibrating cock ring, only the fob was missing from the recess in the purple velvet. I hesitated and sipped my coffee. Mia pulled out her phone and placed it on the table next to the box with a beautiful picture of her raven black pubic hair and white panties. The contrast was striking. Mia turned her head toward the men’s room then back to me, then to the box. Mia placed her index finger on her phone and swiped with her blood red nail and hit the ‘play’ icon.It was a video of the small pink banana shaped device cradling against her pussy. It was saturated as she pulled it away to re-seat it, and pulled up her white panties.Mia collected her phone and sat sipping her coffee, looking directly at me. I stood up and pulled the apparatus from the box escort ordu and headed to the men’s room. After a minute of inspecting the unit it had a large ring and a small ring. I placed the large ring around; well everything, and the small ring around my cock that was already chubbing up. It was very snug, almost uncomfortable.I returned to the table and Mia was sitting with both fobs in front of her. She made sure her breasts were noticeable as she straightened her back and presented them to me through the black lace, swiveling in her chair. She hit the button on one of the fobs and my cock rumbled in my pants. I had to adjust my position. My hard cock was clearly visible through my pants and Mia finally smiled, looking directly at it. I could not see the setting she used but… damn!Mia handed me one of the fobs and I hit the button. She squirmed in her chair and hit the button on the fob in her hand.We had a spirited exchange, taking turns activating each other’s devices. Mia closed her eyes and shuttered a little as her nipples danced through the lace. Mia exhaled. Mia lifted her skirt so that just I could see, as my back was against the back wall of the coffee shop.She was not wearing the white panties like in the photo and short video she showed me.I subconsciously raised my eyebrows and licked my lips, eager to taste her. Mia immediately increased the setting and hit the button with her right hand while nonchalantly sipping her coffee in her left.Her relaxed blank expression somehow conveyed a sexual tone that was unassuming, yet powerful. My pulsating cock was ready ordu escort bayan for action, yet, the restraint and control Mia had on me was exhilarating. Patrons milling about in the background as my sexual desire increased and needed to be released. This was a confusing emotional state for a cold rainy Tuesday at 10:45 am.I stood up and turned to adjust my pulsating and engorged cock in my pants and looked to see what Mia was drinking; it appeared to be black coffee. I held up two fingers. Mia looked at the bulge in my pants, placed her coffee on the table and inserted her finger into herself.She withdrew her saturated finger and placed it into her mouth. Mia slowly pulled her finger from her mouth with eyes closed making sure it was clean and she swallowed, opening her eyes looking at me.I felt a wave run through my cock that was not caused by the button as I proceeded to the counter.Just as the man in front of me received his order from the barista, Mia engaged me at a level two; maybe a three.As the barista prepared my order I turned to Mia at the table. Only the back of her beautiful long black hair was visible as she increased the intensity slowly. As I received the two cups, Mia, in total control must have taken it to maximum as I could actually hear it. Sounding like a cat purring in my pants.I quickly turned away from the counter and walked toward the table as Mia decreased the intensity.“MaKayla? I presume?” The man said that was just in front of me at the counter approaching Mia.The Man had similar hair, a yellow shirt, black leather jacket, black jeans and Doc Martens… just like me.Mia’s eyes and mouth opened wide as she looked at the man, then to me as I stopped in my tracks a few feet from the table.“Yes. Please sit down.” Mia said in a voice that I only now heard for the first time.

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