“Maybe we should wait for Jason,” she suggested.
“Sure,” Brenda agreed. “But I can’t hardly wait.”
While they waited Brenda started to prepare dinner. She didn’t turn on the stove and start cooking. It was all prep work; Vickie wondered if she was planning something unusual. Before she started to work, Brenda offered Vickie a glass of wine which the dark-haired woman happily took. As she sipped from the glass Vickie watched the redhead work. Brenda didn’t indulge in alcohol which was probably a good thing judging by how quickly Brenda chopped her knife up and down. Cooking in the nude was new to Vickie, and she wasn’t sure if it was erotic on its own or if the wine was giving her a little extra bump for the occasion.
“How long have you been with Jason?” Vickie had put her blouse back on
