Everything about you

Veron walked down the street after her college class and headed for the coffee shop around the corner. As usual, she ordered a latte and sat at her favourite table near the window when she noticed that the waiter today was not Alice.

He turned around and looked at her suddenly with startling green eyes and it was then Veron realised she was staring at him rather intensely. She felt her face turning hot and took out her book to read, in a bid to avoid looking at him.

"The esspresso machine is broken...either that or I just killed it. No latte today...sorry." He said with a grin that revealed his sexy dimples.
"What? Oh no...I really need my coffee. Are...are you sure its broken?" Veron managed to blurt out.
"I dunno. I'm new around here. You wanna come over and take a look? Maybe you can make it work." He replied.

Veron walked towards the counter and suddenly remember that she forgot to wear her bra to school today when she was running late. She tried to walk without jiggling anything and squeezed through the counter door. As the new waiter was backing from the esspresso machine, he accidentally bumped Veron.

"Oh, I'm sorry." He said somewhat sheepishly. But he felt two beautiful globes press against his muscled back and his heart accelerated.
"Erm..Its ok, really." Veron blushed even more. She went straight to the esspresso machine and went down on her knees.
"The nozzle's clogged up." She told him.
He dropped to his knees to and tried to see what she was referring to.
"Where?" he questioned.
"Right there..."she pointed to the part of the machine, her arm raised.
"Here?" He tried to reach the part she was pointing to. And his arm brushed lightly against her chest again.
It sent shivers up Veron's spine and she straightened up.
"I'm very, very sorry...I didn't mean to-"
"No, No, its alright...I better get going."
"No-wait...-What's your name?"
I'm Veron. Nice to meet you."
"Veron. Wait, don't go. I'm Keith. And i think you're very beautiful."
Veron ignored the compliment and strutted to the exit. Keith grabbed her hand and she spun around.

"Oh my god. What do you want?" She breathed, wondering what he was going to do. There was no one else in the coffee shop except Veron and him. Fear made her breathe in short gasps.
"Nothing." Keith whisphered. Their faces were only inches apart. Veron bit her full, rosy lower lip to keep it from trembling. She couldn't help but look up into this tall stranger's eyes. Keith's gaze dropped to Veron's lips and he dived to nibble them. Veron squealed and struggled against his chest, arms flailing, in the process her chest pushed against Keith's hard, warm chest. She could feel that Keith was getting hard against her belly. Veron was getting aroused too as she never was before. She open her mouth to Keith and he devoured her mouth completely, their tongues sliding against each other in the cramp counter. Keith's hands went to her back and pushed her against his body. He swiveled his hips slightly to grind his stiff dick against her crotch.
"Oh god." Whisphered Veron. She reached for the blind of the window and let it down. In the dim light she let go of her restrain and slid her hands up Keith's shirt. Palms flat against his nipples, she moved them in a circular path.
"Veron veron," He said as he flicked his tongue over her graceful neck.
Keith put his hand under her silk blouse and squeezed her breasts lightly. He raised his elbows slightly and the buttons on her blouse popped. In a hurry, Veron pulled off his shirt too and used her mouth to pull down his jeans. When she removed his pants, she held the growing penis in her hand and licked it gently along its length.

"You're out to kill me aren't you?" murmured Keith. "Jesus Christ. Who are you?"
Even as he was saying this, he raised her to the counter top, pulled off her skirt and squeezed her firm butt cheeks, at the same time swirling his tongue around her nipple.
Veron arched her body in slient want as she panted. Keith could hold out no longer and drove his dick into her wet pussy.
"Oh..."Veron cried out.
"Holy shit. You're a virgin!"Keith said in alarm.
"No, no...please don't stop." She moved her hips gently sideways."Oh...please...give it to me...fuck me..." she breathed.
Keith was already grabbing on to her long brown hair and slamming into her body. Again and again and again, she moaned with each rythmn of his body. Keith opened her legs wider and looked into her eyes as he filled her virginal with his full length and groaned primitively. She climaxed and grabbed his hair, with a soft scream. Keith cummed inside her with a muffled curse.
He pulled her down to the floor and dressed her while they talked and got to know each other better.