Lust And Lobsters

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH , OHHHHHHHHHHHH MYYYYYY
GODDDDDDDD, THIS IS SO Good....ummmmmmmmmph, ummmph...umpppph...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...This tastes so good...So spicy, So
seasoned....I-I-I can't believe it...What did you put into this?" said Mabel.

"Ahhhh, you're from Louisiana like me, you know I can't tell you right away my dear." said Ralph Scallion as he sat at the table with Mabel Jenkins while on break at the establishment he worked at..."Bottom of the C. Seafood."

Mabel had kept her promise and had come to his seafood eatery. She had ordered a salad and the Lobster Bisque...It was the best she had ever tasted...Usually people raved about her food like that...Here she was raving about another cook's food.

She was also raving about those rippling muscles in yet another tight t-shirt. This one was Black and it had a photo of a Lobster on it...He for his part was admiring her incredible figure in those tight white capri pants she was wearing, with a white sheer blouse and a black lace bra, which he could clearly see...They both liked what they saw...

"I-I-uh ,I've got to bring my man here when he gets back home." Mabel found herself saying as if by obligation...She hated herself...but she was trying to be good.

"Why don't you make it for him yourself.?..I'll teach you." said Ralph Scallion.

"Hmmmm, I don't think that would look good...You coming over my house and all." said Mabel, with a weak smile.

"Then you come over mine...I don't live anywhere near you." he said with a devilish grin.

"And you'll just teach me how to make this right...Strictly professional, no monkey business right?" said Mabel.

"But of course...consider this a professional courtesy..one cook to another cook."
he laughed.

She sure would like to do some cooking and it had nothing to do with food.

(To Be Continued...)