The Coffee Shop
The Coffee Shop “So, what do look for in a man? For me, he’s got to be tall and strong, so he makes me feel warm and safe,” said Brianne, looking round at her friends in the coffee shop. “The well-groomed look,” said Eleanor. “Especially the hair. I like to know he takes care of himself.” “His eyes… and his smile,” was Fiona’s contribution. “If he smiles from his eyes I just melt.” She rolled her eyes and pretended to faint, making the girls laugh. All eyes turned to Tiffany. “What does it for you, Tiff?” asked Brianne. “Cock.” The girls shrieked with laughter. Fiona covered her mouth, her eyes wide with shock. “You can’t say that, Tiffany!” “Why not? It’s true,” she replied. “Think about it,” she said with a mischievous grin on her …