Title:           What does Coco smell like?
Author:          AppleDashWINS
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First Edit:      Wednesday 24th of September 2014 11:30:32 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 24th of September 2014 11:30:32 AM CDT

>You've been dating Coco for a while now
>You've always loved that vanilla scent she wears about her
>But you especially love it because you know she's got a pungent coffee bean smell beneath it that actually mixes very well with it
>One day, you ask her about it
>"Oh, um... Suri made me make her coffee a lot, so i was around coffee all the time...
>"And when Suri didn't like what i made her, she would... um...she would send me back to make more."
>"Sometimes it would spill on me."
>You soon begin to obsess over the smell
>Each day begins with a kiss on the neck and a small sniff of her hair
>at the end, a lick on the cheek and a heavy whiff of her locks
>At first she loved it
>It was kinda kinky to her
>But soon, it got annoying and also reminded her of her bad times under Suri's employment
>She firmly, and I mean FIRMLY, asks you to stop
>You finally control your dick and promise to change
>Months later, you are able to resist her delicious, bold aroma
>One morning, she meets you at the table in your favorite sundress
>"Oh honey, I made you one of my homemade coffee brews! Come try it!"
>she picks up the pot in her mouth
>The silly girl tries to continue speaking
>"Mmmph mmph mmhmnnm---oh!!!"
>The damn thing slips out of her mouth
>you push her out of the way so the scalding beverage wouldn't burn her
>Sploosh
>you land on her belly, but no one's hurt.
>Coco is giving her thanks
>But you're focused on the coffee pot, its contents spilling on the floor
>Creeping towards you and your lady
>It begins to soak the bottom of her dress
>"O-Oh dear!"
>You get off her and she rolls over
>as you can imagine, this only ruins her dress more
>"Oh, shoot! at least it didn't burn us,"
>You stare at the hems of her dress, soaked in the brew
>You kneel down to help her, but when you do, a scent invades your nose, filling you with a sudden, irresistible excitement
>"...Honey?"
>Next thing you know, you're diving
>Time to taste your mare's homemade brew