The best perk of dating a chef was getting food like this all the time. He had told me that he loved that I appreciated good food and that I wasn’t ...one of those girl who hardly ate. We talked about everything but work, which was nice. He seemed to understand me more than any guy ever had. Under the table, I felt his foot stroke mine, and his eyes looked so sensual. I had never wanted him so bad as I did right then. Not even before, or during, our first time did I have this strong of a feeling. . Brittany bends down to look you right in the eyes, she also starts to slowly shake her hips and upper body, you try your hardest not to stare at her beautiful tits as they gently sway back and forth. Brittany’s eyes are still locked into yours and her face so close to you, that you can feel her breath and smell her intoxicating perfume. She takes her eyes off yours, looks down at your crotch for a few seconds, then lifts her head back up to look back into your eyes and in a sultry voice asks.. “What is this”? She said pointing out the ice box. “You will soon find it out”. I replied and I started licking one of her boobs, after removing her hair.She put her hands on my back and started to stroke my hair. I opened the ice box and put out the ice cube. After that, I went down took her one leg up and started rubbing the ice on her feet, thighs, bit of pussy, her belly, chest, cheeks and finally her mouth.I took another ice cube and put it in to her mouth and I smooched her, taking half. I have a girlfriend. You know I have a girlfriend, she's a friend of yours. Hell, you hooked us up together.”“Yeah.”“Wait...” I said, “Did you hook me up with her to make sure I wasn't sleeping with anyone else in case you wanted me back.”She got defensive, “No!”I stood closer to her, “Really?”“I thought you two would make a good couple.”“How good of a friend is she to you?”Cassie thought for a moment, “She's not my best friend.”“If I kissed someone else, would you tell her?”Cassie looked at me.