I don't bite young man

She keeps eye contact with me as she finishes rubbing my semen into her tits, they gleam in the light of the sunset. She grins as I look away embarrassed. That was such a lewd thing to do...

"Phew well I don't know about you but I'm ready for some dinner!"

I give a meek nod "Yea... Sure..."

She giggles "I made lunch so this one is on you young man... I'm thinking we should have fish (she licks her lips and rubs her tits a little) your lewd smelling jizz put me in the mood for it."

My cheeks grow redder.

"Besides I bet you of all people have a million recipes for fish right?"

I feel a stab of panic in my side, I knew it, she still doesn't believe I'm a fisherman. Am I still in the interrogation? Is all this sexual stuff just a very illegal ploy to gather information? I guess she could just be a hero going a little rouge to get a good tip.

Well lucky for me I do have a few good fish recipes, it's not my specialty or anything, but I should pass this test. Kitchen duty was always my favorite job in the orphanages, and you had to cook anything and everything that was donated, so I have a wide range of recipes.

"Of course ma'am that will be no problem... I just was wondering if I could, ya know, get some clothes?"

She smiles "Sorry I don't have any, I only brought bikini's and my hero costume to this little spot. Besides as my assistant your going to have to be comfortable being naked around me, I think being naked is just perfect for you right now."

I take a deep breath, ok man she is testing you constantly. She is trying to overload your mind and your senses so you slip up, so you give up your contacts. Never. If you're gonna play her game you have to play it better than her. She wants a good assistant? Fine. She wants you naked? Also fine.

I drop the blanket I have wrapped around myself, I don't even attempt to cover my half hard cock. I gaze directly in her eyes, both to look confident, and also to avoid gazing at her absurdly sexy body to much.

"So should I start dinner right now ma'am?"

She raises one eyebrow raised "Sure... the kitchen is down the hall and to the right."

I give the slightest bow as I back into the house, for some reason I feel weird about turning around naked like this. As I re-enter the bungalow I feel a chill as the cold air hits my sweaty skin. My face still tingles from the lewd actions I took on that deck.

My mind is racing a little as I enter the small kitchen. It's all hardwood and nice stainless steel appliances that look nearly unused. This must not be the main place she stays, just a small beach side tanning spot. I begin searching all the cabinets and drawers seeing what I have to work with. As I do my mind endlessly wanders.

I have a million questions but I'm to scared to push her hard for answers, she seems tight lipped about so many things. If I become her assistant she said she would explain everything... Is that true? Do I really have a quirk? Are other people on this island? Why are they being quarantined?

I open the fridge and see a decent stock of fruits, vegetables and condiments. I open a drawer and find the fish she spoke of wrapped neatly in brown paper. I open it up and feel another pang of nerves. I've never seen a fish like this, it must be some kind of expensive delicacy or something. Fuck... Fish is fish, just keep it basic no need to get complicated with the seasoning.

I set the fish on the counter along with some vegetables, I start the oven and begin putting pans on the stove. Honestly cooking naked doesn't feel that strange to me, I'm always alone on my ship so I'm used to it.

Damn... My ship...

Everytime I think about it my stomach turns. Everything I owned was on that ship, not to mention the ship itself was my life. What am I gonna do now? Mirko said she would pay me well, would it be enough to start again? Would anyone even hire me after this blunder? Will Mirko discover my secrets and arrest me?

Gah! Just focus man, one step at a time. Anything else is just a waste of your energy. The next 30 minutes fly by as I cook up a storm. I don't see Mirko at any point but I do hear her come in from the deck and walk back to her room. I wonder if she is showering off all that sweat and... Other stuff.

Before to long everything is finished, I plate it up trying to make it look nice. Lightly seasoned baked fish with grilled zucchini and bell peppers on the side. I also have warmed rolls with butter and honey in them on a separate plate. Not the classiest meal in the world but it will have to do. I take the plates into the small dining room, the white circle table fits four chairs and has a stylish modern look. I set the plates down and quickly run back to the kitchen for silverware. I set everything out perfect and take just a second to appreciate my work.

"Ma'am dinner is ready!" I yell before remembering her hearing is so sensitive I could have just said it at normal volume.

Mirko opens the door to her room already smiling, there is a bead of sweat tracing down the side of her face. She's wearing the stylish bikini from earlier, I guess she didn't shower after all. I wonder what she was up to? I wait for her to sit before I do, I'm a guest it's only right.

"Wow Seto this looks and smells absolutely scrumptious!" She gives little excited claps as she scoots up to her plate.

"I'm not much of a cook ma'am... I hope it's acceptable."

By the time I'm scooting up to my plate she already has taken a big bite of both the fish and the vegetables. She gives a long moan.

"Seto are you kidding me this is amazing!"

I feel myself blush for the millionth time today.

"Thank you ma'am" I squeak out as I take a bite.

It actually is pretty damn good! It must just be whatever kind of fish this is that makes it taste so devine. I'm praying she doesn't ask me what kind of fish it is though, the package didn't have it's name and I don't have a phone to Google it.

"Oh I have just the thing to go with this!"

She hops out of her chair and runs to the kitchen, she comes back holding two glasses and a bottle of wine. Before I know it she has popped the cork and poured me an nearly overflowing glass. She raises her glass for a toast.

"To the cook!"

*Clink*

I take a sip of the wine, it's actually not to bad. I can't remember the last time I drank, it's honestly not something I care for usually but after my brush with **** I suppose I've earned it.

The rest of the meal is silent aside from the clink of forks on plates, the greatest compliment a cook can get. Mirko is ravenous and finishes quicker than me. To my surprise I finish my glass of wine before her, I feel the warmth it brings deep inside and quite enjoy the feeling. Before I can protest Mirko pours another full glass for me. I suppose it would be rude to let it go to waste.

"Sheesh, well Seto you never cease to impress me, who taught you to cook this well?"

I take another sip of my wine, I'll tell her the truth but I need to change the name of the orphanage so she can't track me "One of my sister's at the Stephen's orphanage... Well I guess she wasn't technically my sister, her name was Hana and she was much older than me, she showed me a thing or two and the rest I picked up over the years. Honestly she taught me how to survive, how to thrive, I owe her so much..."

I didn't intend on saying that much but it's true.

"What happened to her?"

I exhale "I don't know, after two years she aged out of the system and I never saw her again."

Mirko nods as she pours herself another glass and raises it "To Hana!"

*Clink*

I've never been happier to cheers something in my life. I smile as I imagine where she might be, who she might be. With how smart she was I bet she is rich by now and married with a whole gaggle of kids.

"Phew I'm stuffed ma'am, would you like me to take your plate?"

She giggles as she hands me it "Why thank you kind sir."

As I stand I notice Mirko give a long unabashed gaze at my dick, I hurry with the plates embarrassed. What was that about? Why would she even want to see this thing. I shake my head as I rinse the plates. I hear her yell from the other room.

"Grab another bottle of wine please!"

I head over to the wine rack, I don't know a thing about wine so I just grab one that looks like the one we just had. As I get back into the dining room I'm surprised to see she is gone and took the glasses with her. I pop the cork with the wine screw and head to the living room. I see her lounging on the couch, I approach and pour her glass first, then my own. I pick it up intending to move to the chair.

"Oh no Seto sit next to me, I promise I don't bite." Her devilish grin sends a chill down my spine.

I begrudgingly sit down next to her suddenly as nervous as could be. Again I notice her eyeing my package, she bites her lip before taking a sip of her wine.

"Jeez Seto I seriously can't believe how massive your cock is... How you have kept the ladies from it I will never know."

I **** on the sip of wine I was taking spilling some of it in my lap. Mirko smiles, she leans over to the side table and grabs some Kleenex and hands them to me. I clean myself with a shakey hand.

"I... I... It's average I'm sure... ma'am..."

"Ha! I've fucked some impressive dicks in my day and I have to say you have the biggest I've ever seen!"

I can't believe what she is saying right now! Is that true? Am I really above average?

"I... I... I don't know what to say ma'am..."

She giggles "Just say you promise to be careful with it."

"Carful ma'am?"

She nods "Yes carful... You need to understand how big you are so you don't hurt some poor girl."

"I don't understand..."

She takes a long sip "Look Seto you'll have to get good at eating pussy and loosening girls up with your fingers. Even then you might have to refrain from sex for awhile until the girl is ready... With a monster like that you bare alot of responsibility Seto."

My head is spinning, I take a very deep drink to try and calm my nerves, though it doesn't help much. I never want to hurt a woman, is my cock really capable of that? I suppose that's just another reason that it's good I'm a virgin. I remain silent and stare at my glass unable to respond to such lewd talk.

"I'll teach you all about that stuff tomorrow though, don't you worry."

I look up just in time to see her wink at me. The thought of licking her pussy excites and terrifies me. Everything about this woman excites and terrifies me.

"Ma'am... Can I ask you something?"

She smiles "shoot!"

I take another deep drink for confidence "why would you want to do stuff like this with... Someone like me..."

She looks perplexed "What do you mean someone like you?"

"I just mean your insanely good looking, and smart, and famous... Honestly ma'am you are so far out of my league we might as well be on different planets."

She scoffs "Ah! First off that whole different leagues thing is so stupid! Nice guys like you just use that as an excuse so you don't have to put yourself out there and pursue woman that you have stupidly put on a pedestal. Secondly I think you are selling yourself short, you are a good looking guy with his own business and one hell of a cock... What more could you want!?! Lastly, you asked why I'm doing this? Because your here, I find you sexy, and I'm horny as hell... Need I more reason than that?"

I smile a little "No ma'am...."

She smiles back and smacks my thigh "Good! Now go get us another bottle of wine you adorable little dummy!"

I smile ear to ear the whole way to the kitchen...