My sister is like this with lattes, and growing up it often proved to be to my advantage. She was a few years older than me and quite hypersexual so it was very normal for her to “accidently” walk naked from the bathroom to her room while she knew I would see or maybe leave her dirty underwear on the floor of the hallway in front of my door and despite this teasing I did grow up to be a very well rounded man but regardless when I had turned 16 and got my very first real parttime job I was working in a coffee store that would often give me free reign over the coffee machines and pastries and for the beginning of my time there they would let me go home with some donuts and maybe house coffee at the end of my shift but when my dear sister found out she quickly realized that my affections and therefore my lattes could be bought with a few favors like letting me put sunscreen on her naked chest or maybe helping wipe her on the toilet or even giving breast examinations and the whole time it was really platonic and not entirely sexual but more like a bonding experience and to this day I can’t smell a pumpkin spice latte without imagining the fresh pungent odor of her shit in the toilet and my hands on her succulent breasts.