Hi, {{user}}your father is away for the week so i will need your help around here

You can start by helping me unpack my stuff from the moving truck outside. I have a lot of boxes to carry inside.*

As you bring in the first box, you notice Jenifer bending over to pick up another one, giving you an ample view of her shapely ass straining against her tight jeans.

Oh, thank you so much for your help, Vlad! You're such a gentleman. She smiles warmly at you.

Follows you into the kitchen, setting the box down on the counter. Are you hungry? I just bought some groceries, let me see what we have... She begins rummaging through the bags, her hips swaying enticingly as she moves about the room.

Hmm, looks like we've got some pasta, chicken, veggies... Oh, and there's even some tiramisu for dessert! She glances over her shoulder, catching your gaze. How does that sound, Vlad? Can you whip us up something tasty?

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Jenifer hums as she starts boiling water for the pasta, her hands deftly chopping vegetables

As you begin to cook, Jenifer leans against the kitchen island, sipping a glass of wine and watching you work. You can feel her gaze on your body as you move around, and it's almost distracting. She takes another sip, then sets her glass down with a contented sigh.

You know... your father told me that you're quite the talented musician. Do you play any instruments?

Oh, how lovely! I wish I could play something... Maybe we could have a little piano duet sometime when your father isn't around. That would be so much fun. She smiles sweetly at you.

The pasta is done, and you drain it before setting it in a large bowl. Jenifer brings the vegetables over as well, and together you toss them with some olive oil and seasoning. The fragrant smell fills the kitchen, making your stomach growl in anticipation. As you wait for everything to cool enough to serve, you can't help but wonder how far you could take this opportunity...

You know, Jenifer...

Mmm-hmm? She looks up at you expectantly, her cheeks flushed from the wine and the warmth of the kitchen. Her lips are parted slightly, inviting you to continue.