This is something different. The most basic competition—man versus man. Who's the fastest? Who's got the right strategy? Who will come out on top?" ...m, Brody, I'm really not much on watching sports." Iron Chef is more than a sport." Iron Chef?" Ryan stared at him. "You want to watch a cooking show?"He turned to her with mock indignation. "This is no mere 'cooking show.' Could you plan a four-course meal cold, with no previous knowledge of the main ingredient? In an hour?" He raised an eyebrow. The glossy cherry red was definitely provocative, and if folklore was to be believed, undeniably sexy. "If this doesn't help, then nothing will," Dana muttered and pursed her lips. Satisfied with the result, she surveyed her work. A tingle of excitement ran down her spine. "If this doesn't get his motor running, then nothing will," she giggled, spraying her delicate neck with a musky perfume. A tiny squirt down her cleavage — and she was done.The restroom door closed behind her and Dana turned. I'll never forget Kelli and how we came to meet and know each other.Tom couldn't believe what he saw that morning when he walked into the front office to ask his supervisor some administrative questions. His eyes quickly settled on a very attractive young woman, blonde, pretty and very nicely built, sitting there in the chair by the door waiting to be talked to as well. One of the first things Tom noticed about his young woman was her very shapely and nicely large sized breasts. He didn't know. She's not what you might be expecting, but so much more than I ever thought possible. She is an Earth Mother type with thick thighs and a gravity defying ass. Big breasts and large, ultra sensitive nipples... and the sounds she makes when pleasured? Well, it makes me hard just thinking about it. I didn't want her to be disappointed that her surprise is ruined, so I retreated a safe distance and call out, "Babe, you here?" In back," she says.She greets me with soft lips and scantily clad body..