Mr. and Mrs. Cold are millennial lovers. Every intimate experience between us is special and we think you'll be inspired and turned on by reading about them. We hope our sex life encourages couples to fuck like rabbits the way we do. We love feedback and like responding to special requests, so don't be shy. Give us some new ideas and it might make it into our next story... after we try it out in real life, of course.
Oh my goodness. I was so hungry. Mr. Cold and I decided to stop somewhere for breakfast. He wanted a bacon, egg and cheese sandwich, so I looked on Uber Eats to find one. I immediately found a delicious looking spot on 8th street and only ten minutes from where we were.
Today, I'm wearing a jumpsuit with spaghetti straps. My 34Gs are sitting up nicely in my strapless bra. Not too much cleavage, but sexy. No underwear. I try to leave those off as much as possible. I love it because the jumpsuit is almost satin... it feels like heaven against my pussy lips.
Mr. Cold goes in to check on our order, but he comes out quickly to tell me they don't have the order. I'm shocked and he is pissed. I can tell. His jaw is tight. I love licking that jaw and his milk chocolate skin. Though I'd rather sit in the car and think of all the ways I'm going to fuck him, I follow him back into the store front to help him figure things out. Long story short... we ended up back in the car looking for another restaurant.
We order the new food. Confirm it the order is accepted. Then we realize the location of the new restaurant is the same as our current location. We have 20 minutes to sit here and wait.
I forgot to tell you... before I went into the restaurant, I spilled my bottle of water on the passenger seat. The seat was soaked, so when we got back in, I had to sit in the back.
From the backseat, I told Mr. Cold to come join me. He looked back at me and my facial expression let him know that I had something fun in mind.
