(A few moments past where Chapter 1 left off...)
"So because the crust is so delicious, all you really need to top it with are just a few select ingredients of your choosing, instead of trying to hide the crust with all that other stuff most pizza shops bury their crusts in."
"I like asparagus, Alton."
"You too? Yes, asparagus does bring some nice flavor to the party. Hmm, well it just so happens that we have some freshly blanched asparagus tops, a little olive oil, some chunky homemade tomato sauce, a bit of fresh chopped basil, a couple handfuls of newly grated Parmesan, and a few slices of mozzarella from the Italian market. Perfect! Should be done in about ten minutes." He adds each item as he mentions it.
"That looks great!"
"Thanks! You do, too. So, are your relatives going to wonder where you went?"
"Nah, they know I like to wander." I blush. Why, when he just fucked my brains out, is beyond me.
"I must say, that was some really great sex."
"Yeah, and if you think we're done you have another think coming!"
"I can't wait to finish this pizza and get to that think."
"Me neither!"
We finish our pizza about a half hour later. It's about midnight, but I'm far from sleepy. I'm wearing his t-shirt while my outfit dries. Our chairs are pretty close together. I stand up and stretch so he can see my still-swollen pussy and my nipples poking at the shirt material.
"It's hot in here, isn't it?" His eyes travel from my pussy back up to my face.
"Yeah, I don't think I need this shirt anymore." I take off his shirt that I have on.