Hello Readers,
Welcome to my 2
nd
story, this one is drawn from a personal experience. This is my third part in this series, hope you read part 1 and 2 for better connect with the story. Have fun and look out for the next part.
Since last night's plan played out successfully, and that I had gotten my hands on the magical Japanese erotic massage oil. I was more and more confident of taking advantage today.
Woke up early despite being tired from the massive orgasm I had yesterday night, as I was plotting a bigger plan than her masturbating me.
So, I woke up, bathed and started making breakfast at around 7 am, she was still sleeping. While I was preparing recipe for bread omelettes(you know, eggs so that we both have stamina), I googled Indian aphrodisiacs and found that milk, saffron, garlic & ashwagandha to be the top 4 in the list.
So I quickly made a paste of garlic and added it in sufficient quantity in the bread omelettes but to not totally mess up the taste.
Boiled milk and added saffron to it but I somehow wanted to add ashwagandha, so I made tea and added tea powder with ashwagandha so that it has all 3 aphrodisiac's in one simple dish.
While I was making all these in the kitchen, Kee woke up to the sounds that I was making. So, she woke up and walked to the kitchen suspiciously and saw me making breakfast and tea and stood there in a shock.
I looked at her and gave her a big smile and said "Good morning baby..."
"Haha, very funny. Shut up." She said in a flirty way and asked me "what are you doing in the kitchen so early?"
She was wearing red silk pajama top and shorts and I yelled at myself for waking up late and missing this sight in the mornings. She raised both her hands as she was wearing her hair into a bun and I could totally see her sleeveless arms, hairless and smooth milky arm pit.
Her smooth buttery thighs and legs and the shape of her body in that PJ's.
I was a little dumb stuck at her that I did not respond quickly. She had to snap her fingers and say - "hello, what are you doing in the kitchen?"
I realized that I was gawking and snapped out of it and responded - "oh sorry, you were looking so beautiful that I was awestruck. I am making breakfast for you, for a change."
"Haha very funny, why are you making breakfast, are you getting late to office?"
"No, actually I called the office to check if the boss is back, his flight got stuck at the airport so he is not going to make it to office today as well. Hence I am going to be working from home today as well" I smiled mischievously such that she will notice and she did notice.
She had a worried look on her face as she knew that something was about to happen if I stayed at home. So she said, "Oh, is it. Ok, let me go take a bath and I will join you for breakfast in 5 minutes."
"Don't hurry, take a good hot bath and I will make hot breakfast and tea once you're back."
"Hehe, shut up and make breakfast. I want to judge you based on how good you cook."
She took a hot soapy shower (or that's how I imagined in my mind) and came out dressed in a more comfortable night dress types with a light blue loose satin shirt and matching track pants as she was drying her hair with a towel.
"Is breakfast ready bro?"
"Was waiting for you so that I could serve it hot, why don't you dry the towel on the terrace and once you're back, breakfast will be ready on the table."
"Ok, hope its bad so that I get to scold you" she said sarcastically and walked off.
I made sure everything is tasty and perfect as this was very important to continue with my plan.
Added a bit of cheese to make the bread omelettes look and taste even better, poured tea in two big coffee mugs and placed it on the dining table and she just walked in.
She made her hair into a pony tail, and looked so pretty and cute like a doll. A chubby yet very pretty doll.
She came and sat on the table and first impressions were good as she said - "wow, I could be mistaken about you bro, looks yummy."
"Thanks Kee, have a bite and let me know how is it."
"Sure, I am curious too. Let me taste it."
By this time already, the scent of ashwagandha, hot milk and saffron mix had started doing its work and she was already a bit flirty and we were having casual chat.
"So, you seem to be in a good mood, woke up early, made breakfast and tea, you look good. I am thinking I deserve some credit for this." She laughed.
She doesn't remember anything about last night or is she pretending that nothing happened. Or does the massage oil have more impact on women that makes them forget after being exposed to the scent. These questions kept running on my mind.
So, the internet is correct, its already working I thought to myself and said, "Haha, don't be so proud, you were the one to cause pain and you relieved it, no big deal."
"Hey, what if I hadn't helped you and made you do it yourself?"
"Haha, no way, you caused the pain, I was surely going to make you relieve it. So how is breakfast?"
"It is actually pretty good, the type you get in restaurants and cafes. And the cheese made it a lot better and I get a tinge of garlic. Overall, its very tasty bro, good job." She tapped me on my shoulder.
"Wow, I should ask for a complement for my efforts. Thanks." I sighed.
"Hey, we were chatting and I was going to finish eating and then comment on it, really."
"Yea right. Its ok, I am not angry, atleast I put efforts and made you breakfast. No thank you or nothing. Its fine." I walked away and washed my hands and went to the living room.
