Cooking with Sumi

I join Sumi in the kitchen and listen to her about what we're doing. I don't have much experience cooking, but I'm having a lot of fun, though most of it is because I'm spending time with her. I'm still hoping I can get closer and, most of all, inside her, before dad comes back.

As we cook, Sumi often grab, slap of pinch my ass, startling me every time. Not only that, but she sometimes makes little jokes about how she's "going to make me squeal again"

I eventually decide to reciprocate, slapping her ass as she's passing by me. My hand fly through the air before hitting her firm and round ass cheek, creating a resounding sound.

Sumi jumps in the air before looking back at me with a surprised face. I merely smile cheekily at her before going back to cutting food. But far from it from being an isolated event, I grab her ass at the next chance I get, even going as far as to let my middle finger go slightly between her cheeks.

"Johnny" Sumi says, seductively. "What a man you're being right now, just grabbing my ass like that. Are you getting turned on by your new mom?" she teases.

The more we're cooking, the more things are escalating. It started with her grabbing my ass, but now not only am I also grabbing hers, but she's often rubbing her ass on my crotch when I'm standing behind her or even just caressing my crotch with her hand. Sadly for me, her front is always either against the counter or she's cheekily covering it and sporting a naughty smile, but I merely pinch her nipples (to her surprise) and keep going.

By the time we're done with diner, it's a surprise we're not naked or already fucking.