It started on the escalator

Ascending the escalator,
Girl in a very short skirt was,
Several steps,
In front of me,
Therefore above me.

How short?
Looking straight ahead,
I could see where the back ribbon,
Of her thong,
Passed between her legs,
And attached to the front of her thong.

Glancing just slightly upward,
Displayed her entire ass to my eyes.

And a very nice ass it was.

That thong ribbon?
Was a narrow band of pink lace.
It moved nicely,
Within the cleft of her ass.

As she got to the top of the escalator,
She turned to me,
And said,
“See something you like?”

Without pausing to think,
I quickly answered,
“Absolutely.”

Then,
Thinking fast,
“Can I buy you a coffee?”

Frankly,
I expected a slap for an answer.

It would have been well worth it.

Her answer was a most welcome surprise,
“That’s the least you owe me,
In return for the staring you did.”

In the mall Starbucks,
She ordered a White Chocolate Latte,
And a Cake Pop.

Sitting at a table in the food court,
She sipped,
And licked the foam off her lips,
With a movement of her tongue that brought,
Thoroughly erotic thoughts to my mind,

I sipped,
And tried not to stare,
At her tongue’s motions,
Or glance downward,
At the cleavage across that,
Very small table from me.

As she sipped,
She began with the Cake Pop.

Sip of her latte,
Lick the foam from her lips,
Then she the Cake Pop,
She licked it,
Sort of kissed it with her lips,
Put it in and out of her mouth,
Licked it some more,
Wiped the chocolate from her lips,
With her finger,
Moved her finger in and out of her mouth,
Sucking some of the chocolate off her finger,
While pulling her finger back out of her mouth,
Licking the rest of the chocolate off her finger,
Beginning at the base of her finger and licking up to the tip,
Another sip of latte,
Another sensuous licking of the foam off her lips,
Then back to the Cake Pop,
Swirling it around just half way in her mouth,
Licking it,
Suckling it,
Pushing it all the way in,
Pulling it gently all the way out,
Finally,
Using her tongue to pull it off the stick,
And slowly swallowing it,
Followed by licking the chocolate off her lips,
With her tongue.

She bent over the table,
My eyes were nervously,
Moving from her lips to her cleavage,
And the her nipples,
Which seemed about to spill out of her blouse,
Then back to her lips,
Again to her cleavage,
A quick glance at her nipples,
Slowly she reached across the table,
With her hand,
Ran it down my cheek to my chin,
Raised my chin so that,
She was looking directly into my eyes,
And said,
“That was really, really, good for me,
How was it for you?”
Patted my cheek,
Got up with her coffee and walked out of the mall,
Leaving me with a bulge in my pants,
I wasn’t certain how I would cover.

As I watched her retreating back,
The guy at the next table over,
Said,
“I don’t know how good it was for you,
But for me it was a little too good.”
As he got up trying to cover
A spreading wet spot on the crotch of his jeans.