Domestic Bliss

The first thing Sakura did was take a shower and bath, cleaning herself diligently as she hummed to herself. Getting out she looked over her clothes critically.

"Well I can't go completely naked. I might need to answer the door," she reasoned out loud. "but do I really need a bra? Shirou might like me better without one. Hm, yes, I'll leave it and my socks behind so Shirou knows I've been good. And when he comes home, I'll make sure to greet him with a kiss before kneeling down so he can do whatever he wants with me..." Sakura daydreamed for a bit, before getting dressed, leaving the top button of her shirt undone to show a little cleavage.

Then she went about her day. She cleaned. She organized Shirou's possessions. She prepared food, but didn't cook it, recognizing that Shirou would want to do that himself. She contemplated going out shopping, but realized that it would violate Shirou's orders to stay at home. So she relaxed instead. She napped, watched TV, and idly teased herself so she'd be wet and ready for when her owner came home.