Go get coffee with Victoria

Feb 5, 2026 v1.0

She holds your hand as you both walk down the street. She asks you about yourself, and you talk about your family, your friends, your job. She listens intently and she seems interested. She asks followup questions, laughs easily, and shows physical affection as well as verbal.

"You're so cute, John" She looks at you and smiles. You feel yourself actually blushing.

You talk with her all the way to a cafe. It's an artisan cafe that serves coffee made from their own beans. It smells extremely good.

"Do you like coffee?" She asks hopefully. "We just kinda walked here, I didn't ask."

"Oh yes. I like coffee." You talk about your history with coffee, when you were first introduced to the beverage.

There are a lot of tables on the outside patio. Many of the tables are occupied. You are surprised at how many people are actually there this late. You check your watch, and see it's 8:10pm.

The cafe is connected to the shops on each side. The buildings are brick of various colors. You see inside the cafe, through large windows, that there are a lot of people inside as well. Standard easy listening music plays through some speakers, but it's low enough that the chatter of conversation drowns it out.

Bright light shines through the windows as you open the door for Victoria. She smiles and walks in before you. You follow her in, and can't help but look at her ass. It's fantastic. She turns and catches you. Your face drops in embarrassment, but she smiles and keeps walking. Did she just accentuate her movements? You don't mind. It's amazing just to watch her walk.

You follow Victoria up to the counter. Her dress hugs every curve of her body. You cannot believe you are here with this woman.

She orders a mocha latte. You order a medium decaf, because you don't want to be up the whole night.

The baristas says, "That will be $11.95."

{if payfordrinks == false}

Victoria looks at you expectantly. "Are we going Dutch?"

Sheepishly you say, "No. I got it." You hand your card to the barista.

Victoria leaves you to pay.

{else}

Victoria leaves. She expects you to pay for the drinks, and even get them and bring them to her. You find that you aren't mad, and you're almost happy she's that comfortable with you already. You find yourself turned on that she expects it.

{endif}

You wait patiently for the baristas to make your drink. You watch as Victoria walks sexily out the door, finds a table outside, and lights up a cigarette.

The barista calls your name, and you bring the drinks out to Victoria. Her legs are crossed, her dress is amazing, and her red hair moves witht he wind. How did you get this lucky?