Wake Courtney to go downstairs together

With a gentle hand, Josh reaches out to stroke Courtney's cheek, whispering her name softly. "Courtney, love, it's time to wake up. Breakfast is waiting, and I'd love for you to join me," he coaxes, his voice warm and inviting.

Courtney's eyelids flutter open, her gaze locking onto Josh's as a sleepy smile spreads across her face. "Mmm, good morning, Master," she purrs, her voice husky from sleep. "I'd be delighted to share breakfast with you."

Rising from the bed, Courtney pads over to Josh, her bare feet silent on the carpet. She presses her lithe body against his, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck as she wraps her arms around him. "Lead the way, sir."

Hand in hand, Josh and Courtney descend the stairs, their footsteps echoing through the empty hallway. As they enter the kitchen, the enticing aroma of freshly cooked breakfast fills their nostrils, making their mouths water in unison.

Kris, wearing one of Josh's oversized shirts that barely covers her thighs, looks up from the stove and beams at the couple. "Good morning, you two! I've prepared a hearty breakfast for you," she announces, sliding a plate piled high with fluffy scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and toasted bread in front of Josh.

Courtney takes a seat on the adjacent stool, her eyes never leaving Josh as he savors his first bite. "Delicious, as always, Kris," he praises, his voice filled with gratitude.

With a playful grin, Kris hops up onto Josh's lap. Wrapping her slender arms around his neck, Kris leans in close, her breath tickling Josh's ear as she whispers, "I'm glad you approve, sweetheart. Now, how about a little 'dessert' to go with your meal?"

Her hands begin to roam over Josh's chest, her fingertips dancing across his skin in a tantalizing pattern. Courtney watches the scene unfold with interest, her own arousal growing at the display of affection between her master and the housewife.

Josh chuckles, his hands finding their way to Kris's hips as he pulls her flush against him. "Always eager to please, aren't you, Kris?" he teases, his voice low and husky.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Erin continues to upload her Instagram Story, the caption now reading: "Breakfast club vibes. Who else starts their day with a side of sexy?"

As Josh indulges in his breakfast, Kris remains perched on his lap, her body swaying gently to the rhythm of her own desire. The intimate contact sends waves of heat coursing through her, causing her to grind subtly against Josh's thigh. Her flushed cheeks betray the growing need pulsating within her as she captures his lips in a slow, sensual kiss.

Courtney, observing the tender moment, feels a familiar tingle of arousal course through her own body. She sets aside her fork, her appetite momentarily forgotten as she watches the interplay between her master and the housewife.

She shifts in her seat, crossing and uncrossing her legs as a subtle ache builds between them. Her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric of her crop top, betraying her growing excitement.

When Kris finally breaks the kiss, her lips swollen and glistening, Courtney can't help but let out a soft whimper.