Chinese Take-Out 4: Mia Gets an Egg Roll - Sex Stories

Chinese Take-Out 4: Mia Gets an Egg Roll

... heard of but not seen. Of course I didn't tell her this then, but a major reason I suggested it was because of the interracial relationship featured in it, hoping to give her some ideas. She beamed at me as I briefly described who was in the film and the setting, exclaiming that it sounded perfect. During the conversation, we neared our doors and spent a few moments talking in the hallway. She said she needed to go start the food and invited me over the help chop and dice veggies, which I readily agreed to. I'd probably have agreed to clean her bathroom to spend more time with her. If Li was my MILF, Mia was TILF (Twenty-something I Love to Fuck). I wanted to run my hands on her dusky, silky-looking skin. A short time later saw she changed from work and school clothes of black jean pants and black polo-type shirt to a more relaxed and sexy shorts and t-shirt. I spent most of my time in shorts and a t-shirt anyway, so it was a welcome change to me so I could see even more of her seemingly flawless skin. I'd been plenty distracted up until then with other parts of her but as I cut veggies at the small kitchen table, I watched her sexy ass wiggle and jiggle in her shorts. I guess her jeans had kept her assets restricted but now that I'd had a look, I couldn’t help but keep looking. As obvious as I was at first noticing those cheeks bouncing, I thought I quickly went subtle with my looks to avoid detection. Even so, her bending over to various degrees increased as the ...

... preparation advanced. It seemed like she was dropping non-food items a lot and needing to bend slightly to avoid getting various juices on herself. All of this I noticed without giving it any deeper thought and enjoyed the view. That was, until I got up to bring over some freshly sliced and processed chicken to discover that she could clearly see me when I was at the table through the reflection of the chair in a steel container on the counter. Not wanting to embarrass myself by asking if she'd been watching me watch her, I decided to pretend like I hadn't noticed. I finished just about all the prep-work pretty quickly afterward and just continued the banter about movies and classes from my chair at the table as she flitted about the kitchen. If I'd tried to help more, I'd have just been in the way. Cooking was never an interest of mine, but Mia loved it. Later while we ate, I loved it too. She clearly was very good at putting a meal together. As the food, the name for it I gave up trying to pronounce, was generously dished out Mia beamed at me, “hope you like it!” I grinned back with “if it tastes as good as it smells, I bet I will!” Very much pleased, Mia led the way to the living room area where the movie was all ready to go. While we watched A Bronx Tale together on the couch, we ate and it was delicious! We even went back for half-sized seconds just to have a little more of it! About 40 minutes in, we finished eating and leaned back on the couch together with our drinks. I'd ...