The next couple days I was completely lost. I was head over heels obsessed with Victoria, and hated being apart. Even though our relationship was completely physical, I could feel the passion manifest itself different ways as we started talking to each other outside of the bedroom and the shower. "Come over tonight and cook me dinner," her text had my head spinning for two completely different reasons. On one side, I couldn't wait to physically lose myself with her again. On the other side, I had no idea what to cook, and how to cook it. I went to the store and walked around, wandering down aisles I had never even noticed. I found a recipe online that seemed easy enough, as it was mainly just pasta and some sauce. I bought all of the ingredients, and checked out and walked to my car.
As I sat down in my driver's seat, a message pinged on my phone. 'Excited for tonight, resting up.' My eyes took in the photo Victoria had sent me, as she was completely naked except for her white comforter censoring the parts of her body I had seen before but yearned to see again. 'Me too.' I sent her a picture of the grocery bags, and a quick reply came through. Good boy. A smile hit my face I went home and got ready to head over.
Victoria sat at the kitchen island, and just sipped some wine as I gingerly made my way through some directions on my phone. Although the meal didn't take long to prepare, I was sure to make every detail exact, as this was the first encounter with Victoria that was not completely sexual. When I signaled I was done she got up and walked towards me allowing me to take in her whole being again. She was wearing a black dress that effortlessly showcased her hips that demanded attention. Although her figure was smaller her hips drew your attention to how what was in the front hid away and what was behind appeared in full view. Her boobs shone lighter in the black dress, and their size were perfect for her frame. She had once again outlined her eyes with liner that pierced through me, and she had her deep brown hair straightened down her back. She leant in next to me and took a spoonful of the sauce and tasted a little. With a smile and a nod, I plated the meal and we devoured it.