Queen of the Kitchen

By Cupido

The young couple. The first time. Daring flirtation. The secret, forbidden meeting. The young student and the teacher. The older gentleman and the innocent virgin. You, me and a friend.This is an erotic short story collection from Cupido. The collection includes the following short stories:"She's always had a special relationship with food. Now she also experiences the connection between food and sex." – Sweet Temptations by Eva Adamsen"He decorates her breasts with strawberries, grapes and pineapple. Creates a strip down to her waistband." – Summer Dream 2 by H., Harstad"He took an olive between his fingers. Slowly, he reached across the table and let it touch her lips. The olive was salty and strong, just the way she liked them." Greek Salad by Libra, Greece"They locked the door and had sex on the job. She had a pan full of fresh chocolate sauce." – Queen of the Kitchen by Gunn"She remembers the summer of '97 very fondly. That was the summer Kim rubbed suntan oil into her." - Oily Fingers by Tuva-

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cupido
• Release date: Mar 29, 2021
• ISBN: 9788726477382

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Queen of the Kitchen

Queen of the Kitchen

Original title:

Søte fristelser. Sommerdrøm 2. Gresk salat. Kjøkkenets dronning. Oljeglatte fingere.

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Sweet Temptations

by Eva Adamsen

I’ve always had a passionate relationship with food. My father spent a period as a weekly commuter when I was two years old, and my mother thought that she could skimp a bit on our midweek dinners. No chance. I screamed and had tantrums if she didn’t put her heart and soul into it. Later, my voracious appetite and obvious love of food became a consolation in her boring housewife’s life. Because my father had a simple attitude to food. It was nothing more than nourishment that the body needed. So he chewed his way methodically and thoroughly through what was put in front of him. Neither complaining nor praising. I don’t think he even noticed any difference, because he just didn’t seem to have the ability to enjoy things.

Maybe that’s why he would get so annoyed with me at the dinner table. For him, his daily toil was what gave us our daily bread, which meant that food had to be eaten