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“I could do Italian? Pasta?” He said, smiling a little too, taking comfort in the routineness of their conversation. “Sounds good. Need a hand?” He shook his head, “It’s okay. I’ve got this. Would you like a drink while I’m up?” he asked as he turned and stepped back into the kitchen. “Eh, yeah, sure, please.” She replied, her gaze on the swell of his ass as he returned into the kitchen before she looked back to the TV, enjoying her show and trying to give Sam a little space, not wanting to risk pushing him away again. After a couple of minutes he returned and offered her a glass, with some surprise she took the glass of red wine, eying it and eying him with a curious smile, “Trying to get me drunk?” He shrugged a little, almost coyly she thought, “It pairs well with Anime / Cartoon what I’m making.” She shrugged too and smiled, “I’m not complaining,” she settled back with her glass of wine and took her sip, typically she preferred whiskey or gin, but she wasn’t against a glass of red wine, though she had expected something soft from him. Humming softly Sam began to prepare and cook, making a homemade sauce to go with penne asian they had in the cupboard. It was incredibly relaxing for him, able to let his mind drift as his hands worked. He tasted what he was making often, seasoning with a variety of different herbs and ingredients to balance it out perfectly, the scents and aromas floating through the house, drawing Cassandra’s interest as his cooking always did. “Mm, that smells delicious Sammy, what kind of sauce are you making?” Big Tits She called through, her glass half empty in her hand as she reclined comfortably on the couch, running her hands through her dark hair. “A bolognese,” he called back, “Need a refill?” She eyed her glass for a moment then shrugged, “Couldn’t hurt.” He came through with the bottle that she noted was missing more than one glass’s worth than wine and he proceeded to top up her wine. “You had a glass too?” She asked, eying him curiously. “Might have another.” He smiled a little coy and turned to leave again, going back to his kitchen as she sat, an eyebrow raised in thought, she wasn’t exactly going to stop him from lowering his inhibitions after all. 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"Sure." She smirked, "Just bring it through hm?" She smiled and stepped forward, reaching out for a plate and taking it. The meal was amazing, he was a truly talented cook and everything he made she enjoyed. They ate together, watching the TV and once she was finished he collected her plate, washing up before returning to the couch, pouring out two glasses of wine. She took it and smiled as he sat beside her, tucking his legs up under himself, just like his mom would. We agreed to meet up at his place on Thursday at 7 pm. "I heard that you need caravan guards for the trip through Leonard's Pass," I said as I sat down by the table. It seemed to me that some of the others on the dance floor Anime / Cartoon had an inkling of what was going on, but were curious how we could pull it off, but none of them ever turned us in. Some of the asian girls seemed to want the teen same treatment themselves. There was still a little wobbliness in her step. 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