Today at the Cafe.
Love heart in my coffee ….
Olfactory memories triggered….
I can drink the loveheart from the surface of my cofee or I can turn the cup around and imagine my wifes derriere and the lust that rises with that imagining.
And
I can sup the coffee and by way of some olfactory magic be transported to a grandfathers cafe in the little Scottish town of Old Kilpatrick….many many miles from where I sit now, at the other end of the earth.
They are dead now,my grandparents, but I recall with great fondness the times I spent in their little cafe,where coffee was never served with a loveheart in it but still delivered with love.
My wifes derriere is still alive and now that my coffee is finished I have some unfinished business with her.
Love the ending of this! I’m a big coffee girl, and these days I drink it black. Still, I occasionally go for a cappuccino at the coffee shop… just plain.
Good luck in the contest! It’s a great entry.
BTW, if you love that foamy topping to your coffee as I do, get yourself a Nespresso Machine. I love mine.
Meg
xoxo
I’m normally a yea drinker so the loveheart/womans bottom just caught my attention.