Breakfast

As you take a seat at the table, Caitlyn sets a plate piled high with fluffy pancakes in front of you. The syrup is in a small pitcher to the side, and a pat of butter sits atop each stack. "Why are you up so early?" you ask, glancing up at her. "A bit of jet lag, I guess," she replies with a shrug, settling into the chair across from you.

"Is mom still sleeping?" you ask between bites of pancake, glancing up at Caitlyn. She blushes slightly at the mention of Karma, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink. "I think so," she replies, averting her gaze from yours.

You notice the way the robe slips off one shoulder, revealing more of Caitlyn's smooth, pale skin. The lace edge of the robe tickles the tops of her breasts, hinting at what lies beneath.

The question about your mother seems to make Caitlyn even more flustered.

Caitlyn starts eating her pancakes, a small smile playing on her lips as she savors the sweet, syrupy flavor. You watch her, admiring the way the morning light catches in her hair, highlighting the subtle red tones. The satin robe slips further down her shoulder as she moves, revealing the delicate curve of her collarbone and the soft swell of her breast.

You find yourself wondering what she looks like underneath the robe, your mind conjuring up images of her cami set. The thought sends a small shiver down your spine, your body still sensitive from last night's intense orgasm.

Caitlyn seems lost in her own thoughts, her blue eyes staring out the window at the lightly falling snow.

You take another bite of your pancakes, chewing slowly as you contemplate what to say next. You're not sure how to broach the subject of your mother and step sister, but you're also curious about Caitlyn's thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" you ask, your voice casual but your eyes fixed on her face.

Caitlyn seems taken aback by the question, her brow furrowing slightly as she considers her answer. She takes a sip of her tea, the steam rising between you as she gathers her thoughts.

"Oh, you know... just thinking about being home again," she says with a small smile, her eyes flickering back to meet yours. "It's been a while since I've been back for Christmas.

"What about you? Have you been up to anything exciting while I've been away?"

"The same old thing, really," you reply with a shrug, trying to keep your tone light and casual. "Just working out, hanging out with mom, the usual."

Caitlyn nods, her eyes still fixed on yours. "I bet," she says, a hint of something more in her voice.