To a cafe first

Ahh thank god, or whatever Nysus Corp is for sending me this, and giving me instant delivery. Because I don’t think I would have been able to coop myself inside now that I have so much to show. I took some pictures of my new body when I got my clothes and it's already doubled my following. I have a little over a thousand now. My followers or should I say simps? Seems to like my new body even more than I do. Vast fields of heart eye emojis in the comment sections. A vast contrast to the probable sight of a bunch of dudes with bulges scrolling through their phone while they try and get through a job they hate. I know the type, I used to work with my followers for some dumb minimum wage job to get cash. He was nice enough, but not someone I want to be in a long term relationship. Over 10 years my senior and with a kid and baby momma he hates. Not the kind of drama I am ready to deal with. Not to mention my distaste for how he talks about his kid. Growing up in the horribleness of the foster care system I firmly believe, if you do not want a kid you should not have it. Puts too much strain on everyone involved, and pushing it to the state is not a good idea either. Better to just not have the problem in the first place.

Anyway. I am dressed to impress. Getting colder so I got a nice white weatherproof trench coat, tight shiny stretchy white pants, with white shin high combat boots. The jacket and pants having light blue accent lines, you know to hint that I might have something extra. All white look to stand out elegantly, I know most New Yorkers wear black. All of it looks ultra modern. Which is a big plus for me. I wish the fashion of today could at least be as cool as cyberpunk stories I read rather than just having some negatives. Can’t wait for Cyberpunk 2077 either. It's probably going to be the first game without mods that I could accurately represent my body...in all its parts.

Something is missing, from this outfit. But what? I look myself over, admiring how each thing accentuates my curves without showing a bit of skin, the trench being designed to tighten around the waist to not just have the fabric dangle off the shelf of my tits. Ahh a hat, and glasses, I'm going to a cafe in New York for the first time, might as well be painfully stereotypical. I basically conjure I cute white bonet, and white large framed glasses with how cheap they are in devotion.

Would you like to see D-hub overlay on your glasses instead of over your eyes?

Hmm. Lets try it, at least I can feel like I am in the near future. I stepped out of the condo complex for 1 minute before realizing I have no idea where I am going at all. Ok let's do a quick google search. Hopefully I can just stand here in the middle road looking out to nothing, without others thinking I have no idea where I am going.

Ok Joe Coffee Company seems to have good reviews and is not that far away from here, and it's got outdoor seating. I could feel like some french snob in my fancy hat, sipping my coffee while I watch people walking by.

...6 minutes away by walking, not bad. Good to know there is CVS on the corner of the same block of my apartment. And right across from the corner is a Dunkin...wow I am blind. But I rather not support a franchise, at least not right now when there are other options. I just have to walk another block down, then go down another block and it’ll be on the corner. Sick. I pass by nothing of interest on this street, most of stuff is closed, beside the two doctors offices right across from each other. Odd enough there are 2 different churches, and jewish experience center on the same street, all of which look pretty closed. There is at the end of street a UPS store, Picture frame store, a french looking restaurant across the street, and…a starbucks, all of which are open. No franchises, not today, it could be closer but I am going to Joes.

When I pass down I block on the same street I am walking, I pass by a liquor store, good to know. And...a crepe place, as well a Matto Espresso, both definitely also serve coffee, but I am going to Joe's Dammit! At least they have outdoor seating. Just on the corner of the next block. I practically stomp as I fast walk my way down to the block, getting a bit annoyed as I have to make way for the lights to change to cross. Wow does it only take this long to get frustrated about lights, when you're here. I was mainly ignoring the people around me, just trying to take in all the sights, but I could tell from the corner of my eye I was getting looks, either because I look like a wide-eyed-tourist, or just because of my looks.

Yes! I finally got here. Ohh there seems to be a small line to get in. Ahh they are taking temperatures. Makes sense, a popular place. It didn’t take long for me to get to the front of the line greeted by a female masked barista.

“Here let me take you temp...I like your outfit by the way.” She said while I leaned in and tried to do my best giving the impression I was smiling at her behind a white medical mask. I go to look her up and down.

“Oh thank you. You're pretty cute too.” I said after she got a reading on me. Her eyes bulged when I said that making me smirk, glad I have my mask on.

“Here you can come in.” She said, obviously just trying to do her job.

“Thank you! Like your hair by the way.” I saw pointing to colored streaks she had done. As I passed. And I turned to look over my shoulder, when I got in line to order, and just as I thought. She had her head turned checking me out as I walked. What a little slut! Shamelessly ogling me on the job. I like her. I definitely come here more often.

(Just imagine the workers have masks on.)

So many good options. Hmm, I definitely want something hot. It seems the most popular thing to get here is cappuccinos. And luckily it looks like there are open spots outside for me to sit. So I can get it to stay.

Mhmm. Their croissants look good. I might just get an almond covered one. And what is this, Oh that is so funny. It is all about the angles! One of the most important things about photography is getting an interesting angle of your shot. And knowing what it does. Most model photography is done at an upwards angle to make their legs look even longer, but if you want to make your model look cute it's better to go for a downwards one. Sometimes I struggle with which look I am trying to go for when I take my photos. Do I want to look mature? Or cute?

“I am so happy there’s a Joes up here.” A thirty something said to his wife, or girlfriend, can tell. She is wearing gloves.

“Yeah I know right Joe’s is the best. So glad we moved out of that cramped apartment. If not just to have more space for little jacky.” she replied, ok definitely wife. What is Joes a Franchise?! Oh thank god It's just a chain; they're only in NYC. That’s a relief. The place looks really good anyway and is apparently a city staple.

When I got to register a bearded man with a mask too small to cover his face took my order. I ordered the cappuccino and croissant I wanted, and he told me I could wait outside after handing me my receipt and that they will bring it out to me. Cool.

It didn’t take long for them to make my drink, that New York convenience, which was a shame. Less time to give the Barista working the door, some eye contact. But when they did give it to me I was impressed. Such a pretty design! I normally don’t do this kind of simple food pics. I may be a thot, and into photography, but the concept, the “camera always eats first” never stuck with me. Food is not just to be marveled with your eyes, but to be experienced with all your senses, so taking a picture seems so empty and meaningless. But to solidify the artistry of such an ephemeral medium is another matter. So I snuck a picture of my drink, sue me. I never figured out to do that, and I make coffee for myself all the time.

Ahh that is good coffee, nice and strong, but not too bitter with the foam. Definitely something to be sipped and savored. Ahh the smell of coffee is nice, and the baking smells coming off the shop aren’t half bad either. I went to lean back in my seat. Which was white by the way, how cute! As I watched people walk by I could definitely see that people were looking at me when they passed by. Some hetero couples, had the girl pull their mans closer, and the ones that didn’t I was sure were bi with how they themselves were looking at me. I waved at one of the bi ones and it seemed to make her day which had me smiling.

By the time I finished my coffee and croissant it was almost like I didn’t want to leave. Honestly this was the most social interaction I had in months. So when that cute barista came over to give me her number, saying she was, “free after 3 and to call her,” it took all my will not to get excited like a “schoolgirl”.

“Thank you! And I will cutie.” I managed to say with grace, despite my cheeks getting flushed, I hope my mask covered that. I took a look at the piece of paper, and it said Ally next to the number. Ok Ally do I have fun with you today or tomorrow? And do I leave you waiting or not?