Sugar Is The Secret Ingredient!

Sugar Is The Secret Ingredient!

--- Whether It's Awesome Chili or Meatballs

This story contains sexual activities and situations between consenting adults. All characters are above the age of eighteen. Any similarity to any individual, living or deceased, or location is coincidental and unintended.

Spicy and sweet is how I like my women... and my meatballs. Making the best meatballs is easy. Finding the right woman to share your meatballs can sometimes be a challenge, or sometimes she's sitting right in front of you.

Let's talk about the easy part first. Your nearest market carries everything you might need. Chili sauce, apple cider vinegar, yellow mustard, chili powder, pepper, and grape jelly. Yes, grape jelly. You can buy frozen meatballs, but I make my own from scratch.

Now, today, I did find that sweet and spicy woman. She was sitting on a barstool at 'Prepared to be Amazed' in Rehoboth Beach. I was tending bar that afternoon, and Gia was with her bestie, Alicia. It was a gorgeous July day. Not too humid, but the temperature was in the eighties. A perfect day for a late afternoon cocktail or two.

Alicia and Gia are Boston girls, in search of a good time. They love the ocean but dislike the cold ocean water temperatures on the Cape. They ventured to the Delmarva beaches in search of warm water and perhaps a kinky adventure... or two.

Both women are a step above good-looking. They appear to be in their mid-twenties.

Alicia is the prettier of the two women. She's blonde, blue-eyed, tall with long legs, fit, and has a flawless bum. Alicia is the girlfriend all the guys, and some girls, are immediately attracted to at the bar. A radiant smile and a near-perfect body. She's always giggling.

Gia is the cute girl next door. A brown-eyed brunette, about 5' 4". A little thinner than her girlfriend, Gia. She, too, has a nice perky booty. Gia is the perfect wing girl. She's smart, fun, and when the party hits that lull, Gia keeps the conversation flowing. You might pick Alicia for the one-night stand, but you should have left with Gia.

Choose wisely!

Along with two other girlfriends, they were staying at a beachfront house on the Ocean. Not far from Rehoboth Ave, the center of all the action in this LGBTQ friendly beach town in Delaware.

This story will be told from my perspective. I'm Nikki Madison, the bartender this afternoon at 'Prepared to be Amazed'.

A little about me. I have become one sexy woman, a blue-eyed blonde, 5'7" with long athletic legs, and a perfectly formed booty. My breasts are 350cc silicone implants that look more natural than they are. I will mesmerize you with my captivating smile.

And under my short, short skirt, you will find my panty bulge. It's not massive, but it's shaved, cut with a sculptured helmet, and fully functional.

As for my sweet-and-spicy meatballs recipe, you will find it at the end of the story.

It's Time For A Cocktail or Two

Amazed is a friendly bar restaurant on Third Street in Rehoboth. It's one of those bars that caters to the local beach community. If a stranger or two ventures in, they very soon are treated as locals.

Today, Gia and Alicia became two new locals, even if it was only for a week. With three other women, Maren, Candice, and Kayleigh, they have rented a beachfront house for the week. Apparently, the other three women are on the way to join Gia and Alicia.

Amazed is already quite lively with all the new out-of-town talent. And they were certainly attracting the locals' attention. And some of the regulars were all here today. All present and accounted for were Charles and James, Emily and Nolan, Flynt, Hunter, Caleb, Jill and Jade, Carson, Adam, Cameron, and Robert. Aaron, the other bartender, and I were barely keeping up.

The party had already started, and the cocktails were flowing. It was a fun atmosphere; Alicia was the center of attention, but Gia kept the party lively.

I'm a people watcher. I know my regulars, and I try to get to know the newcomers. It makes for a better experience. And I want to keep my customers happy and lively. And I was watching Gia. She has a talent for keeping her friends, new and old, engaged.

Then their 3 girlfriends showed up, and the bar got even livelier. In summer, sports become a lively topic. Major League Baseball is always a good topic. In Rehoboth, the Orioles, Nationals, and Phillies fans converge. In the Fall, it's Pro football. Lots of loyal fans of the Eagles, Ravens, and Commanders. For the most part, they all seem to agree to dislike the New York teams, especially the Yankees. Today, with five Boston fans in the house, that's the only thing they could agree on. The New York Yankees suck!

To Flirt or Not to Flirt

Gia did not disengage, but she clearly moved to the periphery of the group. She intrigued me. As I tended to the other customers, I would glance her way from time to time. If she was looking my way, she looked away. She tried to be coy about it. Personally, I love this game. We did this back and forth a few times. Each time she smiled as she looked away.

Finally, I worked my way to that end of the bar. I extended my hand. "Gia, right? I'm Nikki. Can I get you another Italian Spritzer?"

She smiled, took a sip of her drink, and said, "Sure, why not, Nikki!" We shook hands. I quickly returned with her cocktail. As I walked away, she said, BTW, Nikki, you do have a nice bum!"

I stopped in my tracks, turned back, "Gia, are you flirting with me?"

She giggled, "If admiring your booty is flirting, then, yes, I am!"

I had to attend to other customers, but soon, I worked my way back to Gia's spot at the bar and remarked, "Just curious, now that you are down here almost all alone, did the conversations amongst your friends get boring?"

"Well, sometimes I get over-stimulated and need a break. I'm a bit nerdy and shy. I needed to step back for a few minutes. Besides, I wanted to see if you would notice me sitting here all alone!"

I gave her a big smile. "Well, I did, Miss Gia. And I do want to know more about you!" Aaron had the bar under control, so I took a moment to flirt some more with Gia. I needed a conversation starter to break the ice, so to speak.

And I didn't want to be too witty, but I said it anyway: "Gia, describe your ideal kiss in three words?"

She giggled, as if to say, "Aren't you the clever one! You must already know that girls kiss better than boys. Without hesitation, she said, "Tender, electric, and unforgettable!" She smiled, then added, When I kiss someone, I want the kiss to take my breath away!" That left me speechless.

"Ok, Nikki, what's your secret passion?" I think Gia expects me to say something sexual.

" Cooking! I love to cook food. I love to prepare a meal, including the wine. And present the meal in such a way... that it's unforgettable."

Nikki, I love to cook, too. But I also love watching someone else cook for me." She paused, adding, "What's the dish that you make that surprises everyone?"

I giggled, "My grape jelly meatballs, as an appetizer or over pasta or rice. It's so good. Sweet and spicy, and no one believes me when I say that I use grape jelly."

Gia's facial expression showed her surprise. "Nikki, I have heard of adding a dash of sugar to a red sauce. But never a whole jar of grape jelly."

"Gia, I would be happy to make you dinner tonight. You can sit on the barstool, sipping a glass of wine and just watch." She gave me a huge smile.

"Nikki, I know we were flirting... but are you now seducing me?"

Smiling, I remarked, "Gia, all chatting is flirting, and all flirting is chatting... and the next step could easily lead to seduction. "

Gia replied, "Well, we are indeed flirting. And I'd happily sample your meatballs and pasta. And you can put me on that barstool. I love red wine. "

"Mason, my replacement is already here. He takes over for me at Five. I'll grab us a bottle of wine. There's a market close by. I'm sure your beach house's kitchen has everything I need."

While I got the bar area ready for Mason, Gia huddled with Alicia and the other women. Apparently, Alicia is having dinner with Carson at the Parley. The other three were still deciding. Jill and Jade have promised to bar hop with them for now.

I grabbed two red blends from inventory. Gia and I headed for my SUV parked in the back. She loves to sail, so do I. She has a passion for cooking, too. She said that she usually made dinner, so watching someone cook for her would be fun and relaxing. She loves to read, and I told her I loved to write.

The 'Market' had everything we needed. Gia agreed to prepare a salad for us. The market had all the ingredients we needed.

More chat and more flirting. During the car ride and shopping, we both found ways to touch each other.

Dinner and Dessert!

We were at the beach house in no time, and its kitchen had the pots, pans, and the Instant Pot I needed. Gia found us two wine glasses.

And I found her a comfortable barstool. I lifted Gia onto the stool. She crossed her legs. Her skirt bunched slightly. She didn't flash me as she quickly rearranged her skirt. I will say that my skirt was much shorter than hers. She would have seen my red satin panties. Hopefully, she will soon anyway.

I made the meatballs first and put them in the pan to brown. Then I put them into the Instant Pot for seven minutes. While the meatballs cooked in the pot, I made the jelly sauce. And then removed and set aside the meatballs so the jelly sauce could thicken in the pot.

Gia, sipping on her wine, remarked, "So you really do use that whole jar! May I have a taste?"

"Absolutely!" I spooned out a little sauce for her and, without dripping on the counter, the floor, or her, I let Gia lick the spoon. A few drops dripped onto her lower lip. Gia's tongue quickly sucked in the drops.

"Yum, I'm impressed!"

The meatballs were soon back in the Instant Pot. And I set it to simmer.

Time to boil the water for the pasta. Gia said, "I'll prepare the salad now, too."

Gia slipped off the barstool, showing a little leg and flashing me a glimpse of her red panties. As she fluffed out her skirt, she caught me looking. Gigging, Gia said, "Nikki, did I show you anything I should be embarrassed about?"

"Gia, nothing is embarrassing about your body?"

Very soon, the meatballs were done. The pasta was cooked, and the salad was made. Gia set the table and found two candles in the sideboard. Smiling, she lit them, dimming the dining room lights.

Seduction At Its Finest

Each of us filled our bowls with pasta and meatballs. As we sat together at the table, I said, "How romantic!"

Gia, giggling, said, "Nikki, is this considered our first date?" We clicked our wine glasses together. We took our first bites of the meatballs and pasta. While still chewing, Gia said, "Nikki, the meatballs are delicious." She paused, adding, "Much, much better than I first thought they would be!" She touched my arm.

I was grinning. She caught me. "What are you so smug about?"

"Well, five hours ago, we were complete strangers. Now, we are having a romantic dinner by candlelight. And all I want to do now is lick that sauce off your cheek." I didn't ask for permission; I leaned in, flicked my tongue, removing the sauce in one swift motion.

Before I could back away, Gia pulled my mouth into hers. We kissed. It was a slow kiss. I rested my hand on her shoulder. We both pulled back slowly. Gia giggled, "Nikki, I was just drawn by your grape jelly meatballs. Now..."

I didn't let her finish talking. I pulled her face towards me. This time our kiss was more passionate. My tongue darted into her mouth. We held each other. I was amazed we didn't knock something over. Backing away this time, we stared into each other's eyes.

I couldn't resist; grinning, I asked, "So Gia, are we flirting or just talking?"

"Definitely flirting!" was her response. Chuckling, she added, "We didn't buy any dessert?"

Smiling, I started to say, "You are!"

But Gia said it first. "You are, Nikki! Let's clean up first!" You have to ask me twice. We cleared the table, put the pasta and meatballs in separate containers, loaded the dishwasher, and bumped into each other.

We embraced. I held her in my arms, pressing my body against her. Her arms were locked around my neck. Gia laughed quietly and whispered, " Nikki, I don't even know your last name?"

"It's Madison; my full name is Jennifer Nicole Madison!" I wanted to tell her that I had renamed myself Jennifer Nicole. I should have, but didn't.

She grinned, "Nice to meet you, Nikki Madison. Meet Shannon Giada Kelly! My Mom's of Italian descent, and my Dad's Irish. I go by Gia. "

She kissed me on the lips. "Let's go to bed!" She grabbed my hand, and we hurried upstairs. As soon as we were inside the bedroom, Gia had already discarded her skirt. It was around her ankles. She tossed her T-shirt on the floor, too. She stood before me, in her red panties and matching bra. She quickly wiggled out of her undies.

I was still dressed. "Gia, I have been trying to figure out a way to tell you all night!"

She grinned, "I already know!" I gave her a puzzled look.

She was now laughing, "The first time was in the bar; you flashed your red panties inadvertently. Then downstairs, when we embraced. That was no smooth pussy pressed against my stomach!"

"And you are..." She interrupted me.

"Nikki, at the bar, I moved away from the group because I wanted your attention. I wanted you then, and I want you now. I am surprised, for sure. But now I am quite intrigued." She smiled, adding, "I am bisexual, not gay! Take your clothes off. "

I wiggled out of my skirt. It dropped to my ankles. My hard cock was pressing against my red thong. Gia's eyes were fixated on my panty-clad cock. I removed my scooped-neck shirt, tossing it on top of my skirt. Gia's eyes were now staring at my breasts, encased in my lacy red bra.

She smirked, "Fuck, your boobs are bigger than mine." She was clutching her own boobs. "I love your taste in red undies!" I unhooked my bra, letting it drop to the floor.

As I moved closer, her eyes were now staring into mine. I scooped her up, gently laying her on the bed. I climbed in beside her. Gia pulled me closer and kissed my neck. Between pecks, she whispered, "Nikki, I want you inside me!"

She pushed me onto my back. I raised my butt slightly, and she pulled my panties down my thighs. My cock was pulsing, bobbing back and forth. Once free, all Gia said was "Oh!" She smiled, staring into my eyes. "Now that's the pretty cock that you have hiding from me all night!"

She crawled up my body, hovering her body over my stomach, and she nestled her knees against my sides. She lowered her face into mine. We kiss. It was slow.

My mouth slowly kissed her lower lip, and I gently touched the back of her ear, tenderly running my fingers along the outside of her entire lobe. I closed my eyes. Gia's body is warm, and her upper body is propped on my chest. With my arms around her waist, I pressed her body tight against mine. We push our chests together. We don't stop kissing.

She gently sucks my upper lip into her mouth, blowing warm air at the same time. Turning my head slightly, I gently suck on her lower lip. I can feel the heat escalating between us. She let go of my lip; I let go of hers. I opened my eyes. Gia opened hers. Gia now takes the initiative, running her tongue along the edge of my cheek and backing away slightly. We are both purring.

With gentle kisses, I softly peck my way to her right earlobe, kissing and licking the lower lobe. As I gently blow into her ear, I nibble on it. I feel more heat coming from her naked body.

I push back a little, moving my hands up her body, placing them gently on her head, tilting it to the left. I delicately trace her earlobe, then smoothly down her neck. I am not rushing; I take my time. My soft kisses are followed by soft nibbles down her neck.

Gia Whimpers!

No words have been spoken for quite some time. Our soft, tender kisses have been doing the talking for us. She breaks the silence, "Nikki, I feel so vulnerable right!" She fell silent, then added, "You know how to push all of my buttons. No one else ever has!" I could feel her quivering.

Her face is resting calmly on my chest, leaning in, and her tongue finds my small left nipple. She twirls her tongue around my areola. My nipple hardens at her touch. I moan. Gia whispers, "Nikki, your smooth body tastes so good. I want all of you right now!"

She moves her mouth to my right breast. I moan again as her tongue explores my nipple, my small pink areola, then my lower boob. I feel small bursts of warm air from her mouth. I have always loved nibbling, licking, and kissing my partner's breasts. Now, I get fully aroused when my partner nibbles, licks, sucks, and kisses my boobies. My cock is fully aroused and throbbing, resting just below her lower torso, firmly touching the cheeks of her bum.

Gia's neck is now fully exposed. I kiss and nibble my way along the back of her neck below her hairline. My hands are gently caressing her breasts.

I spread my legs; she kneels between my legs. My cock is bobbing up and down and sideways. I stare at her naked body, her perky boobs and nipples, and her lovely bare pussy slit. I so want to lick, kiss, and finger her to ecstasy. But Gia has other ideas.

Gia Takeovers!

Gia stared playfully at me and said, "Nikki, once we embraced in the kitchen, I have been thinking about your cock inside of me!" Leaning forward, she pins my arms to the mattress, pulls my knees up; she squats over me. Her pussy is glistening. It's so inviting!

She presses her knees and shins to the bed and guides my bobbing cock towards her slit, then gently slides down my shaft, slowly moving up and down my stiff cock. As she straddles my body, she is in complete control. My hard cock fills the insides of her tight canal. Gia's sliding up-and-down pace quickens.

Placing my hands on her thighs, I gently squeeze her knees, helping her control the natural rhythm between us. Gia tilts back against my knees, and with each thrust, we get into a pleasurable rhythm. My cock slides in deeper with each thrust. Gia wiggles her lower torso, guiding my cock in search of her sensitive G-spot.

My squirming helps adjust the angle of my cock's penetration. Some thrusts are deep; some thrusts are shallow. The new angles enable my cockhead to scrape the side of her canal. Her soft whimpers turn to moans. My breathing is heavier. My hands freely roam her smooth body.

Gia guides my right hand to her clit, placing two of my fingers on the right spot. She pushes down on my fingers, controlling the motion.

Gia's body tenses. She screams at me, "Faster, Nikki, faster!" I tenderly press her clit with my fingers, wiggling them in the same motion. Her up-and-down bounces with her hips control the penetration of my cock inside her. One deep, then one shallow, brushing the sensitive right inside her slit. She is gasping between moans. Her canal tightens around my swelling cock.

Gia's body is shivering. She holds my hips tighter. The bed is creaking. Gia pushes my fingers down hard on her clit. She screams louder this time. Her orgasm is intense; it's powerful. She repeatedly screams, Oh God, Nikki, Oh God!"

My Thrusts Don't Stop

As she calms, her legs are no longer tight against my body. Her legs weaken, her body is deeply relaxed, and from the glazed look in her eyes, her mind seems to be adrift. Her body is trembling.

Mt throbbing cock is still thrusting inside Gia's vagina. Gia starts rocking back and forth on my hard cock. She wiggles more; her pussy tightens its grip on my shaft. I push up, and we are quickly back into rhythm. I push my cock into her canal deeper. She leans forward, pushing her arms onto mine. I lift my ass to get deeper penetration; my thrusts meet her wiggles.

Gia screams again, "Faster, Nikki, faster!" She is riding her second wave; she's in the tube as the wave cascades over her. She's riding this wave all the way to the finish. I am right there with her. As my body tenses, I spurt my cream inside her.

My cock is throbbing. I spurt again, catching her in the curl. Oliva screams my name again, repeatedly, "Nikki, Nikki, Nikki, Oh Nikki!" Her body is quivering, not as powerful as the first wave. She falls completely forward on my supine body. I wrap my arms around her. As she tilts her head, Gia kisses me full on the lips. It's messy. We embrace. My hard cock continues pulsing inside her.

I hold her tighter as we roll to the back of the bed. We continue to kiss. Gia is glowing. We take deep breaths together. Gia speaks first, "Thank you, Nikki!"

My cock slowly pops out of her pussy, and Gia tenderly caresses my shaft with her fingers. I smiled, "Gia, you are a pleasant surprise. I am so happy you came into my bar this afternoon!"

Gia smiled at me and looked intently into my eyes, "Nikki, when you pressed your body into mine downstairs, I truly did not know what to expect. I was fascinated by the uniqueness." She paused, adding, "Even lying naked on the bed, I was unsure. Then you kissed me tenderly.... And slowly. I knew I was safe. I knew I wanted you inside me!"

I held her tightly in my arms. She whispered, "I needed your cock tonight, and I got it!"

We fell asleep on top of the bed. After a while, I nudged Gia, and we crawled under the covers together. I was the big spoon tonight, holding Gia's waist, pushing my lower torso comfortably against her naked body as we drifted back to sleep.

Morning Sunrise - Then A Walk on the Beach

I was startled awake. A naked girl was pulling on my arms, repeatedly saying, "Get up, Nikki, or we'll miss it!" The naked girl was Gia. Sure enough, the sun was rising immediately outside the sliding door to the deck. I quickly searched for something to put on. All I could find was my short skirt from last night.

I joined Gia on the small deck. She was jumping up and down, holding onto the deck railing. I grabbed her by the waist and held her tightly. I pressed my body against hers. She was talking fast, "I just love sunrises. I do I do! And it's over the ocean."

The sun comes out of darkness. It rises just above the horizon. The light scatters blues into reds. We can see the white waves crashing onto the shore. The water reflects the sky's colors, pink, orange, and various shades of purple. It was stunning. The glow's vastness was spectacular.

Gia turned to me. "Nikki, the day is going to be perfect. I know it is!" Gia's enthusiasm was overflowing this morning.

She said, "Let's get dressed. Nikki, do you have time for a walk on the beach?"

Gia slipped into a T-shirt and a pair of shorts. I slipped into my scooped-neck shirt. I went braless underneath. We ran out of the house. It was a short walk to the beach. Holding hands, we started to walk north, working our way along the surf line.

For most of the walk, we just chatted. A lot of small talk, nothing too serious, nothing too revealing. Gia told me she worked for a financial investment firm headquartered in Boston. She has known Alicia since college. We both work in finance. She never says where Alicia works.

We turned around and walked back to the House.

As we approached the beach house, we stopped and looked back towards the ocean. We were still holding hands. She looked into my eyes and asked, "Nikki, am I going to see you again?"

I did not immediately respond.

"Nikki, trust me, I knew what was happening last night. I'm good with my decisions. Right now, I just want to fuck you again. You rocked my world last night!"

"Gia, being with you last night was delightful. And I want to spend more time with you. Tonight, I have a previous commitment."

She giggled, "Of course you do!"

"I am seeing my girlfriend, Olivia. We are not exclusive, and we share. It may not be tonight, but if you are game..."

She wrapped her arms around my neck, responding, "Of course, text me later or tomorrow. I would love to meet the woman who rocks your world!"

Gathering Time in the Kitchen

It was still early, and several housemates and their guests were drinking coffee. Carson, one of my regulars who was schmoozing with Alicia yesterday, was making breakfast. Alicia was not there.

Maren and Jade were sitting on the barstools, sipping on their coffee. When Jade saw Gia with me, she smiled, "Gia, you are one lucky girl. I am jealous. I just smiled.

Apparently, the others were not awake yet. Or at least not down in the kitchen yet.

Gia and I didn't linger. We grabbed some coffee and headed upstairs to her bedroom.

Soapy Suds

Once back in the room, Gia insisted we take a shower. I will rarely turn down an opportunity to take a shower with a hottie.

I ventured into the bathroom, and by the time Gia joined me, I was already standing in the shower naked, holding my boobies in both hands, and my cock was dangling.

"Get naked, Gia." And I tossed her shorts and tee on the floor; she stepped inside, feeling the cascading water's temperature. Grabbing a bar of soap, she pushed into the spacious shower and immediately rubbed the wet bar of soap all over my back, pressing her naked body against my soft skin. I felt a slight shiver as she rubbed the soap on her back.

The water cascaded down her front as I towered over her by a few inches. When I moved to the side, I blocked the water.

She reached around my waist, soaping my front... stomach, boobs, and cock. Soap suds were everywhere. When she squeezed my stiff cock I dropped the soap. I whimpered as her fingers squished the soap all over my now aroused cock.

Gia glanced back, smiled, and I gently pulled her in front of me. The warm water was now cascading over Gia. My soapy fingers were exploring her body. With the palms of my hands, I firmly grasped the bar of soap and slowly soaped her front with one, sliding the bar playfully inside her slit. Her body tingled. Her body was soapy from her neck to her toes. Ditto for me.

She found the crease of my firm butt with my soapy bar and slid the bar down the gap of my butt. We both giggled at our playfulness. My throbbing cock was now poking her stomach. The water was now cascading down onto both of us. Giggling, Gia whispered, "Is your stiff, soapy cock for me?"

"You bet it is!"

I lifted Gia, and her feet dangled in the air off the tiled shower floor. Gia wrapped my legs around my lower torso. I pressed her back against the tiled wall and poked my sculpted cockhead inside her slit. She gasped as I entered her. Gia's arms were wrapped around my neck. We were face-to-face, mouth-to-mouth kissing. Her body quivered with each stroke of my cock inside her tight canal. When I moved my hips, I wiggled inside her, and when I flexed, I slid out... but my cock never left her slit.

My slow, precise thrusts had her whimpering, 'oh, oh' repeatedly. Gia was purring like a little kitten. I was in no hurry; I wanted her on the edge. My cock was teasing her, and her facial expression was telling me she was loving every moment, thrust by thrust. Gia held onto my neck. My heart was racing, and my breathing grew heavier. I felt her body tense. Gia's breathing was heavier.

Her legs were firmly wrapped around me.

She wiggled her hips to meet each thrust. Her body is shivering; her legs shake. She screams, "Nikki, oh, oh, oh, repeatedly, fuck, fuck. Nikki, faster, faster!" My cock swells inside her canal. I bit my lip, screaming louder, "Nikki, Nikki." I thrust deeper. " Oh my God!" is all she can mutter. If she were any louder, someone would be knocking on the door, seeing if Gia was doing okay.

I screamed, "Oh fuck Gia!" My cream fills her canal. My cock squishes inside Gia, throbbing, eliciting another loud "Oh God," And Gia tightly squeezes my neck. My cock is still throbbing inside her vagina. Gia twitches and moans as I spurt another soft load of cream inside her.

My cock pops out of her slit, letting her calm down gently. When both of her feet touch the floor tile, she springs up on her tiptoes, kissing me passionately, our tongues twisting together. She kisses me back and doesn't pull away. Neither of us moves; we let the kiss breathe.

The water is cascading all over us. We are no longer soapy. It's time to dry off. We step out of the shower. I toweled off Gia. She did the same for me.

I sat on a small stool just outside the shower. Gia sat cross-legged on my lap. Once again, her arms wrapped around my neck. She stammered, "Fuck me, Nikki!" We kissed again.

I smiled. "So, Gia, are girls still better kissers than boys?" She was too exhausted to respond.

I dressed. Gia walked me out. We kissed on the front porch. I skipped down the steps to my SUV. I wiggled my booty. Giggling, I said loud enough for GIA to hear, "I know you are watching!"

She chuckled, "No, Nikki, I have already looked away!"

I reluctantly headed south to the Fenwick House. Olivia was coming to the House straight from work. I hadn't seen her in almost two weeks.

Epilogue

That day, Jade and Jill took the girls to North Shores Beach. Later that day, I texted Gia, inviting her to have dinner with us at Parley the next night. She readily agreed.

That wasn't the only night we saw Gia. She did cook for us. Yes, It was Chili.

To Be Continued!

Wrap Up

Nikki is speaking. I want to thank the good person I met in the chat rooms. She knows who she is. She was the inspiration for the story. She was skeptical. She insisted that she was not that interesting and that you, meaning me, barely knew her. However, we talked. We got to know each other. And together we developed a plot... just by chatting.

The story is cute; it was fun to write. Almost as much fun as talking with Gia. At the end of the day, we'll let the readers decide if it's a good story.

The world would be a better place if people said 'please' and 'thank you' more. And Gia is one of the good people. So never turn down a free cookie, a free meal, or dessert. It might be delicious, but dessert is not always free.

As for the category placement, I could have chosen Erotic Couplings, Romance, or Transgender. I chose Romance: drama, love, risk, and happily-ever-after. I think the story has that. Nikki happens to be transgender. That was a bonus for Gia.

As she said, "I was surprised for sure. And quite... intrigued. I'm bisexual, not gay.

Recipe for Grape Jelly Meatballs

Ingredients

Meatballs from scratch

Salt and pepper to taste

Instructions: Pan, Bowl, Instant Pot, utensils

Your prep Time is 10 minutes, cook time is 7 minutes, and simmer time is 20 minutes.

- In a large bowl, add 1/4 cup of the beef broth and the meatball mixture. Gently combine and mix thoroughly. Then scoop a tablespoon-sized portion of the meat mixture and roll it into a meatball.

- You may want to lightly brown the meatballs with olive oil in your warm pan.

- Add the rest of the broth to the instant pot, then the meatballs. It's okay to stack.

- Lock and seal the lid. Set the pot to high pressure for 7 minutes. Remove and set aside the meatballs. Drain the liquids from the pot.

- To the pot, add the jelly sauce. Set to Sauté until the sauce is thickened to your preference. Add the meatballs back to the Instant Pot. Toss to coat. Let it simmer.

- Serve over rice or pasta. Enjoy!

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