She brought our drinks and sat down."You're looking good," I said. "In fact, you're looking great."She went pink. "Thank you. I thought about what you...said. I didn't want to look, well, tarty, but I thought about how I could look more like a young woman, and less like a bookworm." You succeeded," I commented. "Did you just want to talk, or would you like a walk?"Her face lit up. "I'd love a walk!" So. How're things with you?" Better. At least some of the guys are looking at me now. One asked me. I flick my tongue against her lips with a question and she answers by opening her mouth and we begin a little wrestling match, warm and wet, one which I finish by gliding the tip across her teeth before gasping for air. I dare to slide my hands down and cup her cheeks as I give one more hard squeeze. We collapse into the couch accompanied by a low moan of pleasure and I’m sure that the twin light sources in the room are dimmed by my smile.As she leans into me and I give a playful hug I realize. " "Nonsense," Ann said. "You were causing a ruckus in my kitchen and putting the helpers at risk. Perhaps you didn't notice, but there are a lot of dangerous things here. Causing someone to lose their focus can cause them to lose their life." "But...." "But nothing. It is in my rights, as head cook, to dispatch - however I see fit - anyone endangering a worker in my kitchen. Just be happy I am not putting a spit through you. As you do not have a cunt for the stabilizer to. Lightning struck with a loud sound and the rain got heavier, and I began to feel my softened cock twitch and tug a little in my lowers as I gazed upon her naked body.As she sipped coffee I began planting soft kisses on her boobs, she seemed to enjoy it as her left hand began to caress my hair as I moved down and kissed her navel softly.She finished her coffee and got up and picked up her panties to wear, it was at that moment that I held her hand, kissed her and asked her “Nidhi, can I fuck you.