Morning, few surprises

You woke up alone in bed the next day, to hear the unmistakable sounds from the kitchen of someone cooking. Which was strange as you lived alone. Your brain was taking its sweet time waking up for you to realize that Jessica slept over, and given her strong affection for you, jumped at the chance to make you happy by doing, whatever this was. Also when you check the clock you have woken up 30 mins before your alarm, so you have extra time this morning it seems.

After a trip to the bathroom, you stagger to the kitchen and see Jessica, wearing only the t-shirt you gave her, cooking up some omelets. The sight of such beauty in the kitchen makes you tongue-tied. Also, you can see the lower part of her cute ass as the Tshirt isn't long enough and can still make out a little bit of red.

"Good Morning handsome" Jessica beams as she starts to plate the omelets. "I hope you slept well"

"It was alright, I was pretty tired last night," You say as you rub the back of your neck "I take it you aren't in a hurry to go home yet?"

Jessica pouts "I know you think I should, BUT ...." then her pout changes back to a smile "Now we get to have breakfast together!"

Moving to sit at the table, you shake your head "Jessica, we have breakfast together ... at your house... At least a couple of times a week since I moved here"

Jessica put the food in front of you and then got hers before sitting across from you. "Yes but this way I don't have to share you with my Mom or have my Dad constantly keeping time or frowning at me."

You rub your eyes "Please tell me you at least called your parents, so they don't think you are missing " you ask as you start to eat the omelet. It was actually decent.