The chocolate pudding

He began with the chocolate pudding, a personal favourite of his – especially for blondes. He began at her head, gently pouring it over her hair and face. It wasn't poured fast enough for it to dome, just slowly cover, as it trailed down her face and drip on to the floor. He then proceeded to walk behind her, and with one hand pulled out the back of her dress. He noted the apparent lack of bra, an interesting choice, and poured the rest down her back enjoying the shiver it illicted.

“Enjoying it so far?” he asked, not really expecting an answer as he let the dress snap back and gently rubbed her back, and the pudding into her skin.

“Well, its not as bad as I was first expecting” she responded. “if its warm it almost feels nice..”