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She ran her hands along her body, enjoying her own naked form that would soon be enjoying the hot, delicious taste of a Pumpkin Spice Latte.
She needed to look good for her first PSL.
“I’m pretty excited too. I think they’re the sexiest drink we sell.”
“Oh! I wasn’t trying to flirt with you...I was trying to tell you how sexy PSLs are.”
was she into this Pumpkin Spice Latte? Like...sexually?
You couldn’t have sex with a Starbucks drink...or could you?
Oh my god, Melissa Brewer, you cannot be attracted to a Pumpkin Spice Latte.
The PSL moved to her right breast, massaging her with the hot cup.
Was she going to have sex with a Pumpkin Spice Latte in a Starbucks?
“You’re not - you’re not going to kick me out for having sex with a Pumpkin Spice Latte in your Starbucks?”
The girl poured a little bit of the Pumpkin Spice Latte on Melissa’s yoga pants, and Melissa cried out in ecstasy.
The sip of Pumpkin Spice Latte made her come again,
“There are a certain few people who we call Pumpkin Spice-sexuals.
So I guess I’m a Pumpkin Spice-sexual.”
