I then place her down on her back and put a pillow under her head to let her rest. No matter what she says, she is obviously pretty exhausted.
As I'm about to enter her cave with my tip she speaks up; "since Master didn't have any requests for Blossom this time, could she ask for one…?" She looks at me with great uncertainty in her eyes, clearly thinking that she has no right to tell me what to do.
"Of course, go ahead."
"Blossom wants to sit in Master's embrace and kiss him as he penetrates her…" She looks me deep in the eyes as if studying my soul. I can tell that she is thinking that she has no right to tell me what to do, but all of her experiences with me so far tell her that I will entertain her request, so she is waiting to see if her logic or intuition ends up winning.
Who am I to refuse such a sweet request?
A woman's first time is to be cherished, after all.
