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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. The anticipation she felt was almost like the kind she got when she saw a really attractive person - she could feel the desire pulsing through her veins.
She needed to look good for her first PSL. She selected a pair of yoga pants, some cute sneakers, an oversized tee, layered with another oversized tee, a cardigan, and three different scarves. Fall was all about layers and Pumpkin Spice Lattes, and Melissa was stoked about both.
She was all alone with her Pumpkin Spice Latte. As she moved in for another sip, her left hand drifted down to her breast, pinching her nipple through the layers of her cardigan
I can only imagine the Starbucks employees checking the cameras and seeing a woman touching herself with her Starbucks cup
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