A lovely morning.

Zach awoke to the smell of coffee and bacon. He yawned lazily, stretched, and padded into the kitchen.

The first thing he noticed was Sarah's incredible ass, framed on either side by an apron. She turned to him with a grin. "Hey, sleepyhead! Hope you're hungry!"

He took a second to respond. "Are... Sarah, are you naked?"

She laughed and twirled for him. "Of course not! I cleaned up naked but I decided to put an apron on to make breakfast. I figured you'd rather not see me covered in specks of grease first thing."

She apparently figured he was still too shocked to talk, so she continued. "You asked me to clean up naked, remember? I guess it's not quite the same if you're not awake, but i figured i'd go ahead anyway."

"How long have you been up?"

She checked the clock. "Uh... Let's see, I think I first got out of bed around 6:00. I took a nice long shower and started cleaning. How does it look?"

Their kitchen was immaculate. "Looks great, babe. But you know you didn't have to do this, right?"

She laughed again. "Of course I didn't, but I wanted to! Make hay while the sun is shining, right? I had more fun cleaning the kitchen than I think I've ever had before." She cut the heat on the stove, removed the pan, and removed the apron. Fully nude, she sauntered across the room and gave him a peck on the cheek. "You hungry?"

Something else was different, too. Zack was still waking up and recovering from the shock of seeing his girlfriend cooking breakfast nude. "Are you wearing makeup?"

She winked at this. "You think it took me four hours to clean the kitchen? I decided to do some grooming." She blushed a little. "I wanted to look nice for you."

Now that Zack was a little more alert, he noticed a few more things. Her hair was neatly pulled back into a ponytail and she had artfully applied some basic makeup. Her skin was soft and practically glowing, an indicator that for the first time in months she had done more than a cursory wash. She had even shaved down below. She noticed his appreciation and smiled coyly.

"You know, I don't really mind if breakfast gets cold..."

He chuckled. "You don't mind anything."

"Fair enough," she said with a smirk. "Seriously, though, what can I do for you right now to make you feel good? You know I'll enjoy it." To emphasize her point, she ran her hand down his shirtless torso and caressed him through the thin material of his boxers. His boner throbbed under her touch and she pressed herself against him.