Basically I designed the kitchen around the stove.”“Smart move, I wish I had something like this when I started. Two ovens, four burners, a deep fryer and griddle. When Peter and I graduated from culinary school, we rented in a closed Mexican place, and had to do with two regular stoves. We could have done the work on both of those just on this, and still been able to deep fry at the same time. Let me know if you ever want to sell this, I can guarantee a buyer!”“Not a chance,” I laughed. “If I ever get married, I am going to make sure in the pre-nupt that the stove remains in my custody.” Thankfully he laughed at that, and I realized that this was not exactly the way I wanted a conversation like this between us so early.This time I cooked. Nothing as fancy as he had made, scrambled eggs with some shredded beef and cheddar, with chicken chorizo and frozen hash browns. But he still said it was good, and made sure there were no leftovers. We watched TV for a bit, then found ourselves. Pressing against her neck, I breathed heavily in her ear as I started to lift her skirt. As I began to hike her skirt up, she pressed her ass into me and rocked her head back into my shoulder, letting out a soft sigh as my lips finally met her neck. I kissed her lightly, starting at the base of her neck and working my way up to her ear, pausing to nibble her tiny earlobe before moving to her lips. She arched her back to meet my kiss. At first our tongues danced with each other, playfully touching before I pulled her in tightly, kissing her more forcefully.CLANG! Dee jumped, startled by the sound of another dressing room door closing. "When we get home," she said, pulling away from me. "We'll leave in just a minute." Turning to open the dressing room door she said, "promise," winking at me.As she pulled the door shut behind her I decided the wait to get home would be too long and pushed the door back open, slipping into the small dressing room behind her.Her protests were quickly.
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