It wasn’t until she walked in wearing nothing but an apron and asked me to help make dinner that I realized just how serious she was. Food has alwa...s been an aphrodisiac in our relationship, especially cooking together. But last night was even more sexually charged. I had finally wrangled the red curry shrimp recipe from the shop in London that I had frequented back in my travelling days, and that was on the menu. There is just something about cooking and eating Indian food together that gets. Com in a few months. Nice! Man, this just about makes my day. I go to the kitchen and prepare breakfast slash lunch. A box of ready-made rice with frozen meat from Lob Laws. I heat it up for six minutes in the microwave and then wash it down with two cups of orange juice. Since I still feel hungry, I heat up two hot dogs and chow down. Finally sated, I step into the washroom. I shit, shower, brush my teeth and exit. Before exiting, I take my security uniform and wash it in the tub with water. A petite Asian woman came to greet me, a smile showing all the creases of her advanced age. ‘Welcome Sir! Welcome to Kyoto’s Restaurant. Place for one? Only one?’ she asked with a very heavy Asian accent. ‘No!’ I answered. ‘As a matter of fact, I am meeting a friend here. A lady friend.’ If possible, her smile widened. ‘Oh, you must be guest of Ms. Citrone. This way please!’ On that, she turned around and led me toward the back of the restaurant, away from the main floor. In a hallway, four. I reminded them of the deal we made so they quickly took off their shirts as part of the deal. I told them they had to take off their pants as I did so I knew they were going to keep their part of the deal. All three agreed so I started dancing around as I started to slip my pants down my legs, and they also stood up and started to pull their pants down. I was happily surprised to see three hard cocks sticking out in their underwear! I guess they did think I was sexy- it was a real turn on! I.