Maximalist Monday Morning

Got my morning fix from the new barista, a wild 21-year-old named Mia. She bent over to put away milk, I slid in behind her, and before she knew it, my hand was down her pants, fingers deep inside her as she gasped, hips bucking against me. After she came hard on my fingers, I pulled out, and we both cleaned up like nothing happened. Just another day of law school.