Elouisa strips naked after some coffee today

The Redheaded Rate of Rot

Elouisa sipped her coffee, the bitter liquid searing her tongue as it slid down her throat. It was her fourth cup of the day and she could feel the jitters setting in, a familiar sensation that always seemed to ignite a small fire deep within. She glanced around the nearly empty cafe, her mind wandering to places it shouldn’t.

Behind the counter, a young man with broad shoulders and a buzz cut wiped down the espresso machine, his eyes flickering up to meet hers every few moments. He smiled each time, a shy grin that made Elouisa’s heart flutter.

The redhead set her mug down, her fingers tracing the rim as she bit her lower lip. The jitters were building now, a restless energy coiling in her belly. She couldn’t stay seated any longer. Rising abruptly, she deposited her dishes in a nearby bin and strode towards the bathroom, the barista’s gaze burning into her back.

Elouisa locked herself in the tiny washroom and leaned against the door, breathing heavily. Her chest heaved, her nipples poking against the thin material of her top. She glanced in the mirror, noting the flush high on her freckled cheeks and the glassy quality of her green eyes.

With a shaking hand, she reached for the hem of her shirt and lifted it slowly, revealing inches of pale skin at a time. The garment hit the floor with a soft thud and Elouisa reached back for her bra, unhooking it to let her big breasts spill free. She cupped them in her hands, pushing them together and thumbing her rosy nipples. A gasp escaped her lips.

Spinning around to face the mirror, Elouisa hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and wiggled out of them, kicking them away impatiently. She looked at her reflection again, taking in the swell of her wide hips and the curve of her fat ass straining against her black lace panties. Reaching back, she grabbed a handful of her soft flesh and kneaded it, shivering as her panties grew damp.

Emboldened, the redhead peeled the offending underwear down her legs and stepped out of them, piling them in a heap with her other clothes. Now fully naked, she drew a hand through her fiery pubic hair, spreading her pussy lips to expose the glistening pinkness within to the mirror.

Elouisa watched herself, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She began to stroke herself, spreading her slickness from clit to asshole, teasing the two sensitive areas until she was panting. Sagging slightly in the waist, she let her round stomach and heavy breasts jut forward, creating a perfect, curvy hourglass shape.

The redhead spun around once more and eyed a small window above the toilet, set high into the brick wall. With a gasp, she lifted herself up onto the seat and unlatched the catch, maneuvering the window open.

The cool air that flooded the room made Elouisa shudder, her nipples hardened to pink little pebbles. She climbed up, grasping the edges of the window and hoisting herself up until her round ass was fully exposed to the filthy alley below.

Spreading her legs wide, she reached back to hold her cheeks apart, exposing her most intimate areas to the open air and any wayward passersby that happened to glance through the window.

Elouisa no longer cared about the consequences. Her desperation had reached a new high, and she watched herself in the mirror, imagining the barista’s eyes on her Hairy redheaded body as he discretely tugged himself off, using the image of the curvy redhead’s nude form to bring himself to his own sticky finish.

She thought about the quiet moans she’d hear coming from the bathroom, and the barista’s slick cock in his hand as he drove into her creamy pale skin in his mind’s eye. She would come in the bathroom after, her pussy overflowing with his hot seed, letting it drip down her curvy thighs as she saunters out.

Elouisa gasped as a shock of pleasure shot through her, her climax building quickly now. She began to rock against her fingers, her pussy squeezing them tightly as the sensation grew. She felt her body tense and knew she was close, her open mouth drooling as she moaned loudly.

The redhead couldn’t hold back any longer. With a loud, wanton cry, she came hard, her pussy drenching her hand as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. She shook from head to toe, gasping breathlessly as she tried to regain her composure.

Elouisa couldn’t even imagine what the barista would think if he heard all her naughty fantasies played out. Part of her hoped that he could hear her in the bathroom. She wanted him to get an eyeful of her hairy, carnal body as she came undone, his cock stiffening and throbbing in her vision.

Dizzy and satisfied, Elouisa finally slipped down from the window, her body dotted with sweat and her sun-reddened hair slightly mussed. She redressed quickly, the fabric of her clothes feeling rough against her sensitive skin.

Heading out of the bathroom guilt-free and basking in her delightful naughtiness, Elouisa had an extra spring in her step as she caught the eyes of the barista again. He smirked knowingly, forcing Elouisa to wonder just how much he really saw. A shiver of excitement ran down her spine at the thought, and she savored the lingering, perverse thrill as she strolled out to greet the rest of her day.