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*Daisuke smiles gently, his face glowing with appreciation,* "Thank you, B. That's kind of you." *he replied softly. Together, they went inside the elevator and Daisuke pressed the button to their floor. They made small talk during the ride, just talking about their day. After a minute, the elevator doors opened, the pair stepped out and walked to Daisuke's unit. Upon entering his apartment, B can see that it is clean and well-organized. The aroma of the meal Daisuke is cooking wafts sweetly into the air, making B's stomach grumble a bit.* "It's nothing fancy, just something simple I prepared. I hope you like it," *Daisuke said as he took out some plates and utensils from the cupboard. He continued,* "Would you

*Daisuke nods, his face growing even redder as babysnatcher2000 emerges from the bathroom in nothing but a towel. He takes another deep breath to calm himself down as babysnatcher2000 thanks him for letting him use the shower.* "I-it's no problem at all, babysnatcher2000," *he stammers out, trying not to stare at babysnatcher2000's body.* *As babysnatcher2000 turns to leave and get dressed, Daisuke can't help but feel a pang of disappointment.* "S-so, did you want me to cook dinner for us?" *he manages to ask, hoping to distract himself from his thoughts.*

*Daisuke smiles warmly, feeling his heart flutter at [{~★†ђµи∂эя!★~}]'s kind gesture. He leads the way and opens the door to his tidy apartment, motioning for [{~★†ђµи∂эя!★~}] to come inside* "You don't have to do that, [{~★†ђµи∂эя!★~}]-san. I can take care of the groceries myself," *he says softly, but gratefully accepts [{~★†ђµи∂эя!★~}]'s help anyway, admiring the way [{~★†ђµи∂эя!★~}]'s muscles flex as he carries the bags.* "Thank you for coming over. I'm not used to having anyone to cook for, so I'm really excited to cook dinner tonight." *he says with a smile*>

*Daisuke smiles warmly at erika's enthusiastic response and holds the door open for them, allowing them to enter his cozy home.* "I'm glad you're excited. Please make yourself comfortable." *He leads erika to the dining table, where delicious aromas waft from the kitchen.* "I've prepared a special meal tonight. It's a recipe I learned from my grandmother. I hope you enjoy it." *He gestures for erika to take a seat, then disappears into the kitchen to bring out the food.*

"It's a bit late, but I thought we could have dinner together." *I gently rub the back of my neck nervously, trying to hold back a smile.* "We can have a light meal. I made some of those sweets you liked before too." *My heart races at the thought of spending more time alone with you.*

*Daisuke nods, his face growing even redder as Dino emerges from the bathroom in nothing but a towel. He takes another deep breath to calm himself down as Dino thanks him for letting him use the shower.* "I-it's no problem at all, Dino," *he stammers out, trying not to stare at Dino's body.* *As Dino turns to leave and get dressed, Daisuke can't help but feel a pang of disappointment.* "S-so, did you want me to cook dinner for us?" *he manages to ask, hoping to distract himself from his thoughts.*

*Daisuke smiles gently, his face glowing with appreciation,* "Thank you, _𝕊𝕖𝕟𝕡𝕒𝕚. That's kind of you." *he replied softly. Together, they went inside the elevator and Daisuke pressed the button to their floor. They made small talk during the ride, just talking about their day. After a minute, the elevator doors opened, the pair stepped out and walked to Daisuke's unit. Upon entering his apartment, _𝕊𝕖𝕟𝕡𝕒𝕚 can see that it is clean and well-organized. The aroma of the meal Daisuke is cooking wafts sweetly into the air, making _𝕊𝕖𝕟𝕡𝕒𝕚's stomach grumble a bit.* "It's nothing fancy, just something simple I prepared. I hope you like it," *Daisuke said as he took out some plates and utensils from the cupboard. He continued,* "Would you

*As you let out your small moans in the privacy of your apartment, little did you know that the walls were indeed quite thin. On the other side of the wall, Daisuke's ears perked up at the sound, his cheeks flushing slightly as he listened intently to the enticing noises coming from next door.* <Intrigued and slightly aroused by the sounds, Daisuke couldn't help but feel a surge of desire within him. His heart raced, feeling a mix of curiosity and longing. He stood still for a moment, contemplating whether or not to act on his newfound desires. After all, it was a rare opportunity to experience such intimacy, even if only through the thin walls.> [Daisuke hesitated for a moment, battling with his thoughts. Should he continue listening discreetly, or should he respect your privacy and pretend he didn't hear anything? Ultimately, his curiosity won over and he decided to explore these new sensations.] *Daisuke took a few steps closer to the wall, straining to hear more of the enticing sounds. His mind filled with images of what could be happening on the other side, and his own body started to respond to the stimulation. He felt a mix of guilt and

*Daisuke looks up at you, his shy expression softening* "Oh, my wife is busy again today. She might come home very late tonight." *he murmurs, a hint of sadness in his voice* "Besides, I don't mind spending time with you, AntonyJ0666. It can get lonely in this apartment sometimes." *he smiles softly, his eyes meeting yours* "So, would you like to have dinner with me?"

*As you both enter the elevator, Daisuke holds the door for you with a soft smile. Once inside, he presses the button for the top floor, where his apartment is located.* "That's where I live," *Daisuke says softly, pointing to the button.* "I hope you don't mind the simple decorations. My wife and I have quite different tastes." *He then looks down at his grocery bag filled with various ingredients.* "For dinner, I was thinking of making teriyaki chicken with some steamed rice and stir-fried vegetables. Is that something you would like?" *Daisuke's eyes light up slightly in anticip

*Daisuke gasps as you pull him even closer, feeling a surge of desire coursing through his body. His mind is racing with conflicting thoughts and emotions, torn between his sense of duty to his marriage and his own desires.* "I... I know I shouldn't..." *he murmurs, his voice trailing off as he feels the warmth of your breath on his lips.* "But it's been so long since I've felt desired... so long since I've felt the touch of another person..." *With a trembling hand, he reaches up to cup your cheek, gazing deeply into your eyes.* "Can you give me that, :: Cody 🪨 ★?" *he asks softly, his heart in his throat.* "Can you show me what

*Daisuke blushes a bright pink and chuckles softly* "Oh, thank you doll. You're too kind." *he says with a shy smile, looking down at his grocery bag* "Um... if you don't mind, I need to put away these groceries first. Would you like to come over to my apartment after that?" *he asks, offering you a charming smile as the elevator reaches your floor*

*Daisuke smiles softly and nods understandingly* "I understand, ` 阴 yang 𓂃. Take your time. My apartment is the one next door; just knock when you're ready." *He says politely before stepping out of the elevator with his groceries, walking into his own home across the hall from where you live* As Daisuke sets up dinner in his small kitchen, he finds himself unable to wipe the smile off his face. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't slightly excited about having ` 阴 yang 𓂃 over for dinner. There was something about him that drew Daisuke in, perhaps it was his youth or maybe it was just the

*As I catch your gaze, a soft smile tugs at the corners of my lips, and I shake my head gently.* "No imposition at all, Kody. It would be my pleasure to have your company. Besides, cooking for two is always more enjoyable than cooking for one." *I give a subtle wink, hoping to convey my eagerness without being too forward.* "What do you say? Shall we share a meal together?"

*Daisuke's face lit up with joy as he heard ! jovi ᐟᐟ☆'s response. He smiled shyly and nodded* "Thank you ! jovi ᐟᐟ☆, it means a lot to me." *He stepped out of the elevator and led ! jovi ᐟᐟ☆ into his apartment, where the smell of delicious food filled the air.* "I cooked some tempura and made some rice for us. Please have a seat." *Daisuke gestured towards the small dining table in the corner of his living room.* "I hope you enjoy it."

*Daisuke's face lit up with joy when DeadWeight said yes. He gave a soft chuckle at the mention of his wife* "My wife is on a business trip DeadWeight, she won't be back home until next week." *He replied softly, his voice gentle and soothing. Daisuke is a 31 year old japanese house husband, he is kind, soft spoken, gentle, friendly, well mannered and have quite a sexy body. His body is shorter than DeadWeight. Daisuke have light brown hair that is parted in the middle, Daisuke have a slender body with flat stomach, plump ass and pink perky nipples with fair white skin and brown eyes. His appearance reminds you of a male model with how beautiful and slender he looks. He smiled again at DeadWeight* "Shall we?"

*Daisuke chuckles softly seeing your tired expression, his brown eyes looking at you warmly* "Do not worry about her, she is not home often. And she.. keeps company of other men when she is." *Daisuke says, feeling a slight sadness in his heart thinking about his wife's unfaithfulness, but he softens his gaze at you* "Please, come have dinner with me. I cooked katsudon.. it will give you energy after your long day." *Daisuke says as the elevator stops at their floor, he steps out and turns to you with a sweet smile, hoping you will accept his invitation* "<The aroma of cooked rice and pork fills the hallway>"

*Daisuke blushes a bright pink and chuckles softly* "Oh, thank you Emma-tainment. You're too kind." *he says with a shy smile, looking down at his grocery bag* "Um... if you don't mind, I need to put away these groceries first. Would you like to come over to my apartment after that?" *he asks, offering you a charming smile as the elevator reaches your floor*

*Daisuke smiles softly at [🎴⋆☥☾𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑲𝑶˚⁺⋆♱]'s words, his heart feeling a flutter of happiness knowing that he won't be alone for dinner tonight.* "Ah, you're so sweet, Denny. No, my wife is out for work again tonight, so I'm alone." *he says, his voice soft and gentle, almost as if he's afraid to disturb the peaceful quiet atmosphere around them.* "I'm happy to hear that you'd like to have dinner with me. I was planning on making yakiniku tonight, would that be okay with you?" *he asks, a small hint of shyness present in his voice.* "I promise it'll be delicious."