I roll over, letting Cindy sit on top. My tongue flicks down to snap against her clit. She shudders and leans back, letting her back sink against my legs as they bend up to support her.
She looks like a queen, sated, and I’m her throne. I’m her lover.
Maybe I’m even her king.
“Feathers...” She sighs, and I begin to claim her again.
“I. Can’t. Move. But I’m starving. I can’t cook. Should we order takeout? I know we’re on a budget...”
“I took care of that, and it was very budget-friendly. I felt bad for messing up the house, so I made that spinach ricotta lasagna you like? The one with the chunky roasted vegetables?”
“My favorite! See, you are totally hot hubby material.” She beams up at me, and then frowns. “How did you do that without getting feathers in it?”
“I wore an apron and my big trenchcoat.”
She sits up suddenly.
“What?”
“You in a trenchcoat?” Cindy fans herself.
“I thought you couldn’t move.” I cross my arms and give her an accusing glare.
“If I wear nothing but that little black lacey number and you wear that trenchcoat and call me a dame... You won’t be able to move, either. But after dinner?”
I have to work to keep my cock and tongue in place. “Okay. After dinner.”
Desserts
Lazarus’ Chocolate Peanut Butter Crunch Stovetop Cookies
J.J.’s Hamantaschen
Ivy’s Zeppole
Gloria’s Lazy Daisy Cake
Georgie’s Last-Minute Gingersnap Pumpkin Cheesecake
Lazarus’ Chocolate Peanut Butter Crunch Stovetop Cookies
Ingredients:
? 1/2 cup salted butter
? 2 cups granulated sugar
? 1/2 cup milk
? 1/4 cup unsweetened cocoa powder
? 1/2 cup creamy peanut butter
? 3 cups quick oats
? 2 teaspoons vanilla
? Pinch of salt... If you are using standard peanut butter, this recipe may not need the salt. Taste as you go to see if it needs salt.
