The next morning Aaron woke up in bed beside Emma still euphoric from the events of the night before, and his soft panties wedging themselves in his rear. Emma seemed to still be asleep, as Aaron watched her fragile but domineering feminine from roll over in bed.
The events of the night before left Aaron wanting more. Emma seemed to be bringing out a side of him that he loved, a more subservient but trusting role, where he was putting his safety and anxieties in the hands of another human. Compared to his day to day work routine, what Emma seemed to offer him was open arms of understanding and guidance. Aaron currently planned to follow that where ever that led.
Thankful for pleasure of the night before, but wishing he could do something to show Emma his gratitude, Aaron quietly got out of the bed with only his panties on and headed towards her kitchen checking the pantry and fridge for the ingredients she had on hand. Thankfully, Emma had some buttermilk in her fridge along with all the average ingredients like flower, eggs, and butter you would expect someone to keep on hand. So, Aaron found a pink apron in the pantry and got to making some buttermilk pancakes to find some way of thanking her for the night before.
15 minutes later, Emma lingered out of the bedroom into the kitchen wearing a nightgown she seemingly threw on for some warmth, approaching Aaron as he flipped the last of the pancakes with some sausage patties sizzling on the side.
"Mmmmm," Emma grumbled, as she walked up behind Aaron. "What do you have cooking?"
"Just some pancakes and sausage," Aaron recited, as Emma grabbed his ass from behind for a second. Aaron letting out a slight moan. "I wanted to find a way to thank you for last night."
Emma continued on to make a cup of coffee, as Aaron finished up the food. "Well, I appreciate that darling. It's amazing to learn you know how to cook. However, I think I know a better way to thank me over breakfast," she said winking as she sat down with her coffee at the table.
After a minute and some small talk, Aaron walked over to the table with their steaming hot food. Before he even had time to ask, Emma was pointing to the floor in front of her sipping her coffee with her other hand. As Aaron got down on his knees, Emma pulled a cushion from the neighboring chair for Aaron's knees on the hardwood floor.
Once Aaron was on his knees, Emma took his chin looking him straight in the eyes and stated, "The meal is much appreciated by sweet girl. However, if what you really want to do is repay me for your pleasure last night, the best way to do that is to grant me the same pleasure." Emma quickly kissed Aaron on the nose before spreading her legs and preparing her plate with pancakes and sausage to eat.
Aaron leans in to begin pleasing Emma, but before he can pull aside her panties she stops him. "Oh, dear. You don't have much experience do you," she exclaimed. "Please don't go straight in unless you're in a rush. I want to be teased and enticed, and it would hurt if you lifted your ass up some more so I can see those cute panties." As she then continued to eat a piece of the sausage.
The aspiring submissive, Aaron, blushed and proceeded instead to Emma's feet slowly removing each of her slippers, as he kissed her feet with a slight peck. "There you go darling. Please continue down that path," Emma said purring with glee, as Aaron began kissing Emma's right foot more intensely giving attention to each toe noticing the dark dominant red Emma had painted her toe nails.
Aaron proceeded to move worship his new mistress by kissing up her right leg occasionally glancing up for approval. Emma, however, sat there simply eating her warm breakfast with the only approval being a slight purr or moan as she slid her mouth off the fork holding her homemade meal. Aaron proceeded with her right leg until he closed in on what would soon be his own breakfast. Rather than diving right in, Aaron proceeded to repeat the process with Emma's left leg, being sure to reassess and lift his ass up again to show off the floral panties Emma purchased for him.
As he once again approached Emma's now dripping pussy, Emma set down her fork and knife and once again lifted Aaron's chin to stare him in the eyes. "Well, now, I think you earned your treat," Emma whispered as she spread her legs slightly wider as an invitation.