Happy Hour

Last week, Starbucks had a happy hour with 1/2 off frappuccinos. A friend and I decide to get some and sat down to drink them. As we drank, I noticed a lot of mothers bringing their daughters to get some drinks as well. Most of them were tweens with five being my favorite. There was a Hispanic tween who was just blossoming. She was a bit thin, but her Hershey Kisses poked through her t-shirt very nicely. A beautiful sight. The next two were sisters (9 and 12) who both wore denim shorts that showed off their nice legs, wearing ankle socks that provided an unobstructed view of them, leading up to beautiful butts. The second group were also sisters (10 and 12) were very enjoyable. They both wore jeans, which hugged them just right. However, their mother and her friend bought coffees and went to the condiment counter to add stuff to it. I was sitting next to it with the oldest daughter standing next to my table, facing away. This gave me an excellent view of her delicious butt for about 2 minutes as her mother and her friend droned on and on. Oh, it was so perfect and so tempting. You just wanted to give it a squeeze. Unfortunately, happy hour ended, but if this is the crowd that comes to it, I'm definitely going again.