And I obliged.
I did not know what this had meant.
She mentioned passing condiments.
And during the meal she burned incense.
When she stirred the gravy…
I complimented her,
On dimples denting her thighs!
Amazed and surprised…
How much she could do with her toes!
And how athletic she was with those!
‘Careful…
I’m sensitive! ‘
She did confessed…
I was her only dinner guest!
And dessert she planned to serve…
Was going to be the best taste I deserved.
As I noticed the bolted locks on her door…
She immediately stripped and became topless!
And there the keys around her neck she wore.
I can not say which course was more delicious!