Talk with Ayesha, cooking

After she was done, mother moved her body towards me, pressing her soft melons on me. There was a strange smile on her face and a look of anticipation.

"If you want to do it again, then stay like this forever. You understand?" I asked firmly.

In response, she nodded her head and didn't say anything.

It really feels strange seeing her this obedient.

"Shall I wash you up too?" She asked, her voice tender and soft.

If at any other moment, I would have told her yes.

But right now, no. I need to do something else.

"No, I will do it myself today. Weren't you going to cook something for me today?" I asked, diverting her from the topic.

"Umm, I almost forgot about that. Take a bath fast, breakfast will be ready soon."

Saying that, she hurriedly walked out from the bathroom.