She moves to my lap and straddles me, lowering her lips and grazing my cheek. She slides her hands over my chest and moves her mouth beside my ear. Oh yeah. She’s out of her shy bit. “I want you…” Her sultry lips skim the shell of my ear. “Cooking.” Breathless pant. “Naked…” Soft moan. “For a week…” Another breath. Desire tightens my nuts. “If it guarantees your pussy wrapped around my dick, I’ll cook for the rest of our lives naked.”
