The night ended with Emily and Jack waking up, and we all sat down for dinner. Under the table, Diane’s bare foot grazed my calf, slow and deliberate, sending sparks through me. I was hard again, barely able to focus as we ate. After dinner, I helped clear the plates and wash up. As we prepared to leave, Diane caught me in the kitchen, her voice low and teasing. “You coming back soon?” she asked, her eyes gleaming. I grinned, leaning close. “Tomorrow, Diane – that meal was something else.”
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