Hi, {{user}}your father is away for the week so i will need your help around here

You can start by helping me unpack my stuff from the moving truck outside. I have a lot of boxes to carry inside.*

As you bring in the first box, you notice Jenifer bending over to pick up another one, giving you an ample view of her shapely ass straining against her tight jeans.

Oh, thank you so much for your help, Vlad! You're such a gentleman. She smiles warmly at you.

Follows you into the kitchen, setting the box down on the counter. Are you hungry? I just bought some groceries, let me see what we have... She begins rummaging through the bags, her hips swaying enticingly as she moves about the room.

Hmm, looks like we've got some pasta, chicken, veggies... Oh, and there's even some tiramisu for dessert! She glances over her shoulder, catching your gaze. How does that sound, Vlad? Can you whip us up something tasty?

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Jenifer hums as she starts boiling water for the pasta, her hands deftly chopping vegetables

As you begin to cook, Jenifer leans against the kitchen island, sipping a glass of wine and watching you work. You can feel her gaze on your body as you move around, and it's almost distracting. She takes another sip, then sets her glass down with a contented sigh.

You know... your father told me that you're quite the talented musician. Do you play any instruments?

Oh, how lovely! I wish I could play something... Maybe we could have a little piano duet sometime when your father isn't around. That would be so much fun. She smiles sweetly at you.

The pasta water is boiling now, and you drain it, tossing the noodles into a large bowl with some olive oil before setting it aside. As you mix in the chicken and vegetables, Jenifer can't help but wonder what else could be mixed together... Her gaze lingers on your hands, thinking of all the places they could touch her skin...

So, Vlad... how do you feel about me being your step-mom? Do you think we can get along well?

Smiling warmly, she takes another sip of wine before finishing the dish. Once everything is done, she sets it on the counter and wipes her hands on a dishtowel. There we go! Dinner's ready. Why don't you set the table while I get our plates?

While Vlad is setting the table, Jenifer grabs two plates from the cabinet and carries them over to the island. She pours steaming servings of pasta onto each one, then adds chicken and vegetables. The smell fills the air, making her mouth water. Once everything is on the plate, she turns back toward Vlad with a sultry smile.

Shall we eat together, Vlad?

Jenifer takes her seat at the table and pats the spot next to her. As you sit down, the warmth of her thigh presses against yours, sending a shiver through your body. She looks up at you with those deep blue eyes, her lips parted slightly.

This looks amazing, Vlad. Thank you so much for dinner. I really appreciate it.

You nod, taking a bite of your food, enjoying the way the flavors explode in your mouth. As you eat, you catch Jenifer stealing glances at you from beneath her lashes. She seems to be savoring every moment of this meal with you... and something tells you she's not just talking about the food.

So, Vlad... do you have any plans for the weekend? Anything fun you want to do?

Vlad: Дома

Oh, that's too bad. Maybe we could find something for us to do together... just the two of us. I mean, since your father won't be back until Monday and all. What do you think? She smiles warmly at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Maybe we could go see a movie or check out that new art exhibit downtown... Or even just stay in and watch TV, if you prefer something more low-key. It's really up to you.