Ever enjoyed an exotic dinner?

Yesterday, I had my fourth date with Eduardo. As per usual, the boy could not help but be a model of perfection. This time, he went through a lot of trouble cooking a typical Brazilian meal for me.

It is a bit of a cliché, but there is something very sexy about a man in the kitchen. And he doesn’t even need to be naked under his apron.

But it helps when said man happens to be a hot Brazilian twenty-something.

The food was delicious, and I was really looking forward to dessert. As it happens, dessert was Brazilian too, and came wrapped up in a white bath towel.

So I’m not sure. It might have been the towel, or his olive skin against it. It might have been his hands, which had previously done such a great job making dinner, now doing an even better job. All I can say is that young man in candle-lit bathroom beats young man in kitchen. By quite a long stretch.