Many years ago, I was really into my job and into having fun. I wasn’t looking for a relationship at the time, but I fell in love and I fell hard. My Grandma told me that the way to man’s heart was through his stomach.
At that time, I never cooked. I lived on salads and appetizers at Happy Hour. I wasn’t much of a cook, but I could follow a recipe. I wanted to make him dinner. I think I made him some kind of chicken dish for the main course, but the star of the evening, was my apple pie. I found the recipe in an old cookbook.
After dinner, I presented him this beautifully prepared apple pie. It tasted as good as it looked. That pie made him so hot. My hot apple pie was a true aphrodisiac. Warm perfectly cooked apples topped with perfect flaky pastry. I think he got hard on the first bite. He was amazed that I had created something so delicious.
My reward for the tasty pie was something equally as luscious for me. He took me to my bed. He went down on me. He spoiled me. He spent hours just using his tongue on me between my legs. I came so many times from just his fingers and his tongue. Finally, after begging and pleading, he slipped his cock into me. He stayed right there, fucking me, until we both came together.
Thought I would share this erotic memory with you. I picked up the perfect apples to make pie. Hoping my apple pie makes him as hot tonight as it did the first time.
Jackie
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