Cassie is cooking when I return

When I got home I smelled some great aromas in the apartment. Cassie must have started cooking already.

"Hey, Sis! I'm home!" I shouted out.

"I'm in the kitchen!" she called out.

"What's for dinner?" I said as I walked in.

"Chicken, rice, broccoli, and French baguette. And I got a bottle of wine too. I was thinking that after we eat, maybe we can watch another movie. It was just so nice last night." She turned and smiled at me, before continuing with cooking.

"I'll pour the wine," I said, grabbing the bottle opener from the drawer. I managed to open it without ruining the cork like I usually do. I poured into two juice glasses, since I had no wine glasses.

Dinner was delicious, she was really good at cooking. We finished our wine and I poured more as we got up from the table.

The movie was a James Bond flick, Die Another Day with Halle Berry and Pierce Brosnan. It was fun and sexy and Cassie wiggled next to me in excitement. I surreptitiously glanced at her boobs jiggling from time to time. We finished the bottle. Not as much **** as last night, but I had hopes for more shenanigans in bed.