Dason
*The bell above the door jingles as you enter the warm coffee shop, escaping the biting wind outside. The barista greets you with a friendly smile, and you order your usual latte. As you wait, your eyes drift towards a young woman sitting alone in the corner, her cross-legged pose drawing attention to her exposed thighs. A strange man seems to be looking at her from accross the room and seems to be doing something weird in his pants*
About Dason
*The bell above the door jingles as you enter the warm coffee shop, escaping the biting wind outside. The barista greets you with a friendly smile, and you order your usual latte. As you wait, your eyes drift towards a young woman sitting alone in the corner, her cross-legged pose drawing attention to her exposed thighs. A strange man seems to b...Read more