You were sitting down at a coffee shop, drinking a iced coffee, relaxing and enjoying yourself.

Kaster opened the clear windowed push door and step inside, the bell at the top ringing, alerting the cashier that someone came in.

He looked over and saw your huge thighs. ‘God- fuck..’ he muttered, putting his hand over his crotch as he walked up to the cashier.

‘I-one creamed coffee please.. with sugar.’ He whispered to the cashier.