A burger

"I would like you to cook me a nice burger." You tell her.

"Ah, I hope we have the ingredients for that. I will have a look sir!" Sam says.

She walks towards the kitchen again as your eyes follow her skirt. You really love the thought of her not wearing any underwear underneath. But you can't seem to get a glimpse of her ass yet.

"Well we got the burgers and the buns. But we don't have any pickles or tomatoes to put on there. You want me to go to the supermarket and get those?"