Get ready for dinner after some cuddling.

Eventually Rachel breaks off the kiss and leans upright. After what feels like an eternity she ends the kiss. Both of you need to catch your breath after the long, but tender kiss. You watch her breasts heave spectaculary in the black negligee as she inhales and exhales deeply. You look up to Rachel's beautiful face to see your gorgeous girlfriend gazing down on you. You can see a mixture of exhuastion, bliss and love swirling behind her big expressive eyes.

You crane your neck up, and gently pull her head closer to you until your lips press gently against hers. Rachel offers no resistance and returns the kiss with gusto. You open your mouth slightly, allowing Rachel's tongue to enter your mouth. You feel her wet muscle gently massaging your tongue. You reach out with your left hand and place it on her left breast. Rachel moans in pleasure into your mouth as your hand caresses and gently squeezes her round, perfect orb.

Eventually Rachel breaks off the kiss and leans upright. She offers you a happy grin and you offer her one in return. Her right hand begins to rub your toned tummy idly.Your eyes slide down her curvaceous negligee clad body until you arrive at her groin. You can see that the crotch area of her garment is absolutely covered in her jizz. You are thankful to the garment as you would be otherwise covered in her cum shot.

"What are you thinking of John?" Rachel asks, breaking the silence.

"I am thinking that you may have trouble getting a refund on that new garment of yours." You reply with a teasing grin.

Rachel looks down at the cum blasted groin of her negligee and giggles. "Yeah, I would struggle convincing them that it hasn't been worn or is 'like new'!" She agrees, before her stomach rumbles loudly.

"Sounds like someone is hungry!" You say with a grin, while she offers you an embarrassed smile. "If you let me up I'll knock us up some dinner." You suggest, finally removing your hand from her breast.

"Oh ,but you know this seat was quite hard and uncomfortable to sit on, but I think I have 'broken it in' and made it softer to sit on." Rachel giggles. "John, you know that if I get up I'll be dripping your seed everywhere." Rachel points out and wiggles her butt sexily, drawing a dark groan from you as your now soft cock is still trapped in her dark tunnel.

A big grin slowly blooms over your face as an idea springs an idea. "I got an idea." You tell her. "Get off me, and I got it sorted".

With a moan Rachel lifts herself out of your lap and frees your cock from her tight tunnel. You quickly get to your feet and retrieve your boxer shorts from the pile of discarded clothing on the floor.

"Sit on these for a sec my sexy slut, I'll be right back." You tell Rachel as you pass her your boxers.

Once she takes the offered item of clothing, you move quickly to the staircase and run, still completely naked up the stairs.

Barely a minute later you reach the bottom of the staircase and re-enter the living area. A naughty grin spreads across Rachel's face when she sees the butt plug from her stash of 'naughty toys' in your hands.

"You know the score honey: tits down and ass up, please." You instruct her, while hefting up the butt plug in your right hand.

Rachel quickly complies with your request and gets on all fours, displaying her beautiful behind to you. You approach your girlfriend from behind and gently place the business end of the plug against her sexy little hole.

"I hope you dont mind if I don't exactly want to lick your sexy little hole right now!" You murmur in her ear.

Rachel giggles at your words, before she lets out a gasp as you press the toy slowly into her butt. The toy encounters minimal resistance and very soon she has her gaping ass hole firmly plugged by the toy.

"John?" Rachel calls out, glancing over her shoulder at you.

"Yeah, Rachel?" You reply.

"After dinner I want you to fuck my slutty pussy, with this plug still in my dirty ass!" Rachel informs you, looking at you desperately over her shoulder.

"That sounds pretty hot." You admit to her, while displaying a loving grin. "Lets freshen up, have dinner and afterwards we shall see what we can do, ok?"

Rachel nods in agreement and gets to her feet. You plant a peck on her soft lips, before picking up your pile of discarded clothing and making your way to the upstairs bathroom, via the staircase.

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Several minutes later feeling cleaner, and clad only in a pair of baggy shorts you make your way into the kitchen. After checking the contents of the kitchen cupboards and deciding you want to make something quick and easy you start making a Pasta Bolognese for you and Rachel.

After a few minutes of cooking, a pair of arms wrap themselves around your waist and a large pair of breasts press themselves against your back.

"Guess who?" Rachel purrs into your ear seductively.

"Oh, I wonder." You joke, turning around and planting a quick kiss on her cute little nose.

"Spag Bolognese it is I see." Rachel remarks. "Need a hand?" Rachel asks, her lips twist into a suggestive smirk.

"If you could get the plates out, and lay the table that would be great Rachel." You reply, trying to concentrate on the task at hand.

"That's not quite the' helping hand' I had in mind, lover!" Rachel purrs into your ear seductively. Her right hand sneaks under the waist band of the front of your shorts and fondles your stiffening cock.

"As much as I appreciate the thought-and the hand- I don't think I really need that kind of help at the moment honey!" You say, with a groan as Rachel's talented fingers causes you nearly drop a saucepan onto the floor as you are trying to put the Bolognese sauce into a bowl.

"You're no fun." Rachel grumbles in your ear.

"Not around with hot food being cooked I'm not." You agree, turning around and plant another kiss on her nose. "Didn't I tell you how my previous roomie spent a night in A&E with minor burns on his er 'private areas'?"

"No, you didn't." Rachel responds, a curious smile on her face as she continues to fondle your semi erect cock.

"Let's just say that he and a girl were trying sex with food and it went horribly wrong!" You inform her.

In response Rachel's hand lets go of your cock and she slinks away from you. "Well I wouldn't want that to happen to my super stud!" Rachel states. "I've got some wine in the fridge. Do you want to join me?" She asks you.

You turn around and look at her properly for the first time since she joined you in the kitchen. You see that she is wearing a small string top which shows off a spectacular amount of cleavage, and a short skirt which has a big bulge protruding from her groin. You don't need your qualifications to tell you that the bulge is her cock straining against her panties underneath her skirt.

"You have barely drunk any **** in the weeks you've been here, but since we've been together you've had more **** than those five weeks put together. I'm not driving you to drink am I?" You ask with a light tone, and a small smile.

"Of course not!" Rachel responds. "I like a glass of wine as much as the next girl. I didn't drink previously as I didn't want to get tipsy and allow us to get close. Despite my feelings for you, I was afraid you would freak out if you saw my cock."

"That's understandable Rachel." You assure her with a loving smile. "Here you go, dinner is served." You say and pass her a bowl of steaming hot food.

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While eating dinner the pair of you talk about the day you two had had. Rachel had beamed that beautiful smile of hers when you told her about your conversations with Scott in your office.

"So then John, what did you think of my negligee?" Rachel asks as you serve up pudding; the leftovers of the cheesecake from Saturday evening.

"I think my face and my erection told you everything you needed to know Rachel!" You tell her and reach out for her hand on the table and squeeze it gently.

"Thanks, I got it from a place not too far away from the Mall." Rachel informs you. Her smile suddenly turns naughty. "They have all kinds of outfits and uniforms on sale there John. I spent ages looking at them, wondering what to get and I realised that I don't know your fantasies. You fufilled two of mine today, I want to know some of yours." She explains and squeezes your hand back after turning hers in your gentle grip.

"I, I don't know." You say, suddenly feeling embarassed.

"Hey, you can tell me." Rachel encourages you. "I know how to keep a secret."

Despite yourself you manage a smile at that. "Well, er I have always thought about a threesome with two girls." You tell her.

"Typical man!" Rachel snorts and rolls her eyes theatrically. "What about outfits? Would you like to see me dressed up as a slutty schoolgirl or something?" She asks, genuinely interested in what turns you on.

"Well schoolgirl outfits are quite hot, but a bit cliched." You inform her. "I also don't think you would be suited to be a naughty nun either!"

"Really? How rude!" Rachel says with mock outrage. "Look at this angelic face! I'm a good girl really!"

"Don't lie to me Rachel, you're my beloved little slut." You tell her and offer her a loving smile. "There is something.......no don't worry about it." You say after hesitating.

"Come on John, tell me." Rachel urges you, looking deeply into your eyes. "After what you did for me this morning I want to know how to repay the favor in kind".

"Ok, well its a bit geeky I guess." You say with a sigh, quite unsure how Rachel would react, hoping she won't laugh in your face. "My fantasy involves you dressed up as Lara Croft from Tomb Raider and worshiping my staff." You finally tell her.

Rachel's left eyebrow arches with surprise and her face suggests a certain amount of amusement to your confession.