As both a music lover and a tech enthusiast, there is nothing quite like a new set of headphones. So, when I got my latest pair, I could barely wait to try them out. Rather than head directly home I therefore went to a nearby coffee house to try them out.

It was a quaint, cosy little establishment outside the main bustle of the high street. It was therefore a touch less busy and a spare table was almost always guaranteed.

Today was no exception and I found a perfect little table near the corner where I could sit with my back to the wall. A pleasant balance between privacy and a vantage point to admire the cute barista. While I awaited table service I unpacked my bag and began opening my new Bluetooth headphones.

They were sleek, stylish and when slipped on my ears like a warm pair of comfy earmuffs. Immediately I could feel the isolation from the outside world. The noise dampening was incredible. The true test however would be Stairway to Heaven. Withdrawing my phone I turned my Bluetooth and searched for the rock classic.

So engrossed and so isolated was I that I hadn’t even noticed the barista was standing by my side. Several times she politely attempted to take my order without me noticing. Finally, she abandoned decorum and waved a hand in my face.

“Hello there!!” She said with a bright tone and a cheeky smile.

I lowered the headphones around my neck and stuttered my apologies.

“Hi,” I said somewhat uncomfortable knowing the entire coffee house was looking my way. “Thanks for the sound check.”

Her smile dimpled just a touch at my embarrassed quip. Such was its charm I could help return it.

With a touch of flirtation we parried back and forth as I ordered my cappuccino. As she glided away I couldn’t help watch the jovial bounce of her plump little rear.

It was several moments before I my new toy wrapped around my neck. Once again I looked down at my phone and, with the song now selected, I looked to pair the device.

Only a different device caught my gaze. The name:

Body Rocker Vibe

I knew I shouldn’t but I couldn’t resist. Rather than my new headphones I paired the Bluetooth sex device wondering who it could belong to. I looked up and perused the clientele.

A disheveled student was pouring over textbooks by the window. She certainly looked like she could use a tension reliever.

Alternatively, a group of sophisticated business women were having lunch. A pulse or two would certainly make their day more interesting.

But when the prompted app downloaded to my phone, and I sent a first naughty jolt, I got the answer I really wanted.

With a girlish squeal and a clatter of broken dishes I knew it was the flirty young barista. As she clambered to pick up the broken shards her hair whipped back and forth seeking the culprit.

I disguised my gaze before she found it. I would not let her off so easy.

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