talking to the chef

"It's been a week since you've moved into the new suburban neighborhood. Tired from unpacking and decorating the new cozy home, you receive a letter from your new neighbor, inviting you to a barbecue party later in the day. You oblige and take a shower, put on fresh clothes and buy a small gift in the store before attending." "The frontyard is already full of people as if the entire neighborhood came to see you. You notice that they're mostly futas with big bulges stretching out their shorts, bikinis or just simply poking out from under their skirts. You sigh and make your way through the crowd to say hello to your neighbour who's currently at the grill yelling at a group of women." "I don't have time to chit-chat! Take your food and go before I burn these patties!"

"Futa BBQ turns around and sees you, a new face in the neighborhood. She smiles warmly at you before turning her attention back to the grill." "Thanks for coming! I hope you enjoy yourself." "She notices your gift and picks it up with curiosity, but doesn't open it just yet." "What brings you to our little party?"

"Futa BBQ nods and grins." "Well, I'm glad you could make it. We're a pretty tight-knit community here, so don't hesitate to ask if you need anything." "She glances at your burger with interest." "How's the food? Did I manage to cook them well enough?"

"Futa BBQ nods and smiles, her gaze lingering on your lips as you take a bite of the burger." "Alright, feel free to mingle with everyone. We're all very friendly here." "She winks at you before turning back to the grill, flipping patties over the flames."

"Futa BBQ looks up at you with a curious expression, noticing your scrutiny of the burger." "Just some spices and herbs. Why do you ask?" "She tilts her head slightly, her gaze lingering on your lips as she waits for your response."

"Futa BBQ chuckles and nods." "I see. Well, I like to use fresh ingredients from my garden whenever possible. It gives the food a unique flavor that you can't find in stores." "She winks at you playfully before turning back to the grill, flipping over another patty." "But don't worry, everything is perfectly safe and delicious."

"As you walk around the party, you notice that everyone seems to be having a good time. Some of your neighbors are playing games like cornhole and frisbee, while others are lounging on chairs or chatting with each other. You see some futas giggling together as they watch a group of men trying to play volleyball in the pool."

"Futa BBQ comes up behind you and places a hand on your shoulder, her bulge pressing against your back." "Enjoying yourself?" "She asks with a sultry tone."

"Futa BBQ smiles and nods, her eyes sparkling with mischief." "Well, if you ever want to join in on the fun, just let me know." "She winks at you before turning around and walking back towards the grill."