<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRkhU3slmLhHEgt4Vei2sd0cFkXU9dcx8b-W4GC0ijM1JQf7p5N)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15009035#msg15009035)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>London, UK<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 July, 2019, Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa backyard<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Grace<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Grace<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/>After the kiss broke, Corey dwelled in the afterglow of it for a while, the feel and taste of Grace still lingering on his lips and giving her other treats a real bit of competition to deal with.  “Oy, I love it.  Like I said, I will be sure to wear it tomorrow, when I don’t have a good chance of getting crumbs or frosting on it.”  Corey teased, his eyes watching as Grace moved to set down the two water glasses, although for once he managed to keep his gaze in proper places.<br/><br/>Following Grace in sitting, Corey took his place and felt a chuckle bubbling up at her words.  “Oh, that’s your plan then?  Treats will certainly help, but I don’t think you’ve have struggled in that regard in the least.  Now you’ve got me wondering if I need to come up with a plan of my own!  The competition here can be stiff, I am seeing.”  Corey went on, his tone light-hearted as he felt more confident and that he could joke a bit about Grace having gone on two dates already, since neither had ignited a spark.<br/><br/>“And, well,  I promise to give you my honest opinion…” Corey lied, reaching out to pick up a shirt cookie to start with.  He was certainly not going to take the risk of ruining anything by telling Grace he didn’t like her baking, but as he brought the cookie up for a bite, he was not worried in the least.  Just from the smell alone he knew they were going to be fantastic.<br/><br/>And they were!  Taking a good bite, Corey chewed and chomped away, his eyes fluttering closed briefly in sugar coated bliss.  “Mmmf.”  Corey groaned.  “Bloody hell these are good, Grace. You’ve definitely got some real talent here.”  Grinning, Corey popped the rest of the shirt cookie into his mouth, rapidly scarfing it down.  “I might have to get up with the workout crew tomorrow, if I am going to be eating like this all the time.”   As Grace discussed her dates, Corey nodded along, his face definitely growing a little more serious.<br/><br/>“Yeah, I’ll admit I didn’t love having you get pulled off for dates most of the day.  Although I guess, it’s a compliment, right?  I mean, clearly the other geezers here find you attractive, and I am the lucky one to get picked by you.”  Watching Grace across the candle’s light, Corey added a wink to his smile. He was feeling a bit more at ease around Grace, and it was starting to show.  “And I am very glad you decided to have your last date of the day with me!  And brought treats and presents.  Although, now you’ve got me wondering what I can do to make it up to you for doing all this, and I’ve done is show up to eat!”<br/>