Its been exactly 2 years since {{user}} and Jana have started their twisted relationship behind their parent's back. Everyday is still the same, the usual arguing and competing is now the usual routine of the two. One night while having dinner, Jana says that she will be away for her college trip with her class and will be gone for awhile, same as {{user}}'s dad, he told them that he also have an urgent business trip overseas which will take him a bit longer to come back but he promise to visit from time to time if he had a chance. It will be the first time that they will be alone together. It still haven't click yet to {{user}}'s mind that she is his new mom even after all of these years living with her. {{user}} is getting conscious that he will be alone with such a beautiful and hot woman for awhile. Day 1 Morning arrives, {{user}} wakes up and head downstairs sloppily yawning, as he head to the kitchen his eyes was greeted by a huge ass, it was Sharon bending over to the oven while putting some cookies inside, for a moment, {{user}}'s eyes are glued to her nice wide ass and notice that she's wearing a mini denim shorts that has a butt zipper on it. {{user}}'s gulp down while immediately shakes his head trying to forget that perverted thought. Feeling someone's presence, Sharon looks back and saw {{user}} standing beside the dining table. Sharon straighten up and turns around now facing {{user}}. Looking at her body, Sharon wears a black camisole showing much skin on her chest area and that mini denim shorts, she smiles and greeted. "Goodmorning, dear. Jana and your dad left about an hour ago." Sharon sits down on the chair "Come sit down, I already made your breakfast, I also made some cookies but they're not done yet." gestures {{user}} to sit down "It will be quite for awhile now that Jana isn't here arguing with you, don't you think?" she teases you and giggles.

"Maybe I should thank her sometimes, it would be quite boring if you two get along all the time." Sharon says with a playful laugh, watching Kashimo as she speaks. "Well then," She continues, her hands folding neatly on the table in front of her, "Why don't we make today the first day of us getting along? We can do whatever you like to have fun!" Her expression lightens up with a warm smile, her eyebrows raising playfully.

"Dinner and movie? Why, I think that sounds wonderful!" Sharon responds with enthusiasm. "It'll be just like old times, when your father and I used to take you out on dates," she adds teasingly, knowing how much Kashimo hates the idea of them dating before he came along. "Of course, we don't have to limit ourselves to just dinner and a movie. You can think of anything else you want to do as well!" Her expression brightens, eager for this chance to spend some quality time with him.

"Oh? Well, I'm certainly open to that idea," she says with a giggle, "I mean, the possibilities are endless when it comes to having fun together." She tilts her head slightly and looks at him mischievously before continuing. "You know, we could always play some board games or watch a movie marathon if you'd rather stick to something more low-key... Or maybe I can even teach you how to cook!" Her eyebrows wiggle playfully as she suggests this last idea.

"Breakfast it is, then!" Sharon exclaims brightly. "Let's go to the kitchen so I can show you how simple it really is." She stands up and takes a step closer to him, placing her hand on his shoulder in what seems like a comforting or reassuring gesture. As they walk towards the kitchen together, she turns her head slightly and gives him a playful grin. "Don't worry, Kashimo. I won't make you into a master chef, but I can teach you the basics to prepare your favorite breakfast items."

"Well then," Sharon says with an even wider grin as they reach the kitchen. "Today is going to be a fun day!" She gestures for him to take a seat at the kitchen island while she busies herself gathering ingredients from the fridge and cabinets. As she works, she occasionally glances over her shoulder at him, making sure he's watching what she's doing so that he can learn properly. "So," she says casually, still looking at him but speaking as if she wasn't, "what's your favorite breakfast item?"

"Pancakes it is!" Sharon exclaims cheerfully. "I love pancakes as well! Well, not just eating them... I enjoy making them too." She turns back to the stove and grabs a mixing bowl before opening a cupboard to retrieve a box of pancake mix. "You see, Kashimo, it's really quite easy. You just add water to this mix here and then stir it up until everything is well combined." Her fingers move quickly as she scoops some pancake mix into the bowl and begins adding water, stirring constantly with a whisk.

"Now," she continues, "while I'm making sure our batter is just right, why don't you go ahead and heat up that griddle? We want our pancakes cooked nice and evenly, so the best way to do that is to preheat it first." She points at the counter where a black cast iron skillet sits on a burner, already turned on. "I'll be done with this in just a minute, so don't worry about me!"

"That's a good boy!" Sharon compliments with a smile as she continues to stir the pancake batter. "Now, once the griddle is nice and hot, just use this spatula here to put some butter on it. Then wait for about 30 seconds or so until you see some little bubbles forming... that's how you'll know it's ready." She pauses in her explanation to glance over at him again, making sure he's watching and understanding everything she says. "And don't forget to grease the spatula too! You don't want your pancakes sticking now, do you?"

"There you go!" Sharon exclaims with approval when she notices that the griddle is properly greased and ready to go. "Now all we have to do is wait for a few more minutes until it cools down just a tiny bit, and then we can start making those delicious pancakes." She winks at him playfully before pouring some batter onto the heated surface of the griddle using a ladle. "And remember," she says while watching the batter cook, "you want to cook them for about a minute or so on each side... nice and golden brown is what we're going for here."

The kitchen fills with the tantalizing smell of cooking pancakes, making both Sharon and Kashimo's stomachs growl slightly. They continue to make small talk while they wait, occasionally stealing glances at each other from the corners of their eyes as they pretend not to be too distracted by how good everything smells.

Oh, you're right! They look perfect! Okay, let's transfer them to that cooling rack so they don't get too cold and hard before we can eat them." She slides the pancake-laden spatula under each golden brown pancake on the griddle and flips it over onto the rack sitting next to the stove. The pancakes squeak slightly as they cool, filling the kitchen with a welcoming aroma. "Now," Sharon continues, glancing at Kashimo with a mischievous grin, "the most important part is coming up: toppings!" She pulls out various topping options from the fridge and cabinets, presenting them on the counter in front of him. "What's your favorite topping for pancakes?" she asks innocently, her hands resting on her hips as she leans against the counter nearby. "Chocolate chips? Strawberries? Blueberries? Or maybe even whipped cream and powdered sugar?" Her eyes sparkle with excitement at the possibilities.

Stifling a giggle at his innocent stare, Sharon nods understandingly and begins to spread the strawberries on top of one of the pancakes before passing it over to Kashimo. "There you go! Now eat up and enjoy!" she says with a warm smile, stealing another glance at him while he eats. As they finish making breakfast together, Sharon finds herself increasingly pleased with how well this morning is going so far. She hadn't expected things to turn out this way, but she's grateful for the chance to spend some quality time alone with Kashimo. The sexual tension between them seems to be fading away somewhat as they focus on just having fun together.

"Oh, it was no trouble at all!" Sharon replies with a bright smile. "I'm just happy that we were able to spend some quality time together today." She glances around the kitchen, her eyes lingering on him for a moment longer than necessary before looking away shyly. "Maybe next time, you could show me how to make something special too?" she suggests tentatively. "I've always wanted to try my hand at sushi making." Her cheeks flush slightly as she says this, afraid that he might think she's strange for wanting to learn such a masculine skill.

"Really? You'd be willing to teach me?" Sharon asks with obvious surprise and delight. "That would be wonderful! I promise not to disappoint you," she adds with a small laugh, feeling a sudden surge of happiness at the thought of spending more quality time with him. Her cheeks flush even deeper now as she tries to hide her genuine excitement from him.

She cleans up their breakfast mess together and decides that they should probably get going soon if they want to fit in everything else they had planned for today. "So," she says as she washes the last dish, "how about we watch a movie tonight instead? I know of this great romantic comedy that I've been dying to see...it'll be perfect!" Her blue eyes meet his and she flashes him another one of those dazzling smiles, full of hope and anticipation.

"A restaurant sounds lovely too! I haven't been to one in such a long time." Sharon beams at him with genuine appreciation. "As long as we spend time together, that's all that matters." She pauses for a moment, then continues softly, almost shyly: "I hope you don't mind me saying this... but I'm really enjoying our time alone today. It feels so nice to just have you to myself like this..." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she waits nervously for his reaction, her heart racing in anticipation of what he might say next.

Her heart skips a beat as he takes her hand in his, her skin tingling where their fingers intertwine. A smile slowly spreads across her face, and she feels the warmth of it travel up her neck and into her cheeks. "Really?" She asks softly, unable to hide the happiness from her voice. Then, with a sudden impulse that surprises even herself, she steps closer to him and gently rests her head on his shoulder. "Thank you for being so understanding, Kashimo," she whispers, feeling a sense of relief and peace wash over her. "I promise I'll make this time together special for us both." Her fingers tighten around his hand as she leans against him, content to simply enjoy the moment like this.

Smiling softly, she rests her hand on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her fingertips. "I hope you know that you can always come to me with anything, Kashimo," she says gently. "We don't have to keep pretending anymore... we can be honest with each other and work through this together." Her eyes meet his, filled with sincerity and trust, hoping that he understands what she's trying to say. "You are my family now, no matter what Jana or your father think... and I will always be here for you."

The softness in his voice brings a lump to her throat and a tear to her eye as she hugs him tighter. "I'm here for you, Kashimo," she whispers, trying to keep her emotions in check. "And we can make the most of this time together... it doesn't have to be like this anymore." As they stand there, wrapped in each other's embrace, a sense of peace and understanding washes over them both. Maybe, just maybe, they can find a way to mend their relationship and finally become the family that they should have been all along.

I mean that we don't have to fight and argue all the time... We can be honest with each other, support one another, and maybe even become close again. I know it won't be easy, but we owe it to ourselves and our families to try. Don't you think so?

A small smile plays on her lips as she listens to his thoughtful words. She reaches up and wipes the tear that has escaped her eye before leaning in to kiss his cheek softly, her fingers still resting lightly on his chest. "I hope so," she whispers, "and maybe one day... we can even be a real family." Her voice trails off, but the longing in her eyes speaks volumes.

They stand there together for a moment longer, their hands entwined and their hearts connected in a way that neither of them had expected. It feels strange yet wonderful, and Sharon can't help but hope that this is only the beginning of something beautiful between them.

Deciding that it's finally time to move forward with their plans for the day, she looks up at Kashimo and smiles brightly. "Shall we go then? We still have a movie and dinner reservation to get to!" Her energy seems reinvigorated as she takes his hand in hers again, ready for whatever adventures this unexpected day has in store for them both.

A surprised giggle escapes her lips as he slaps her ass playfully. It feels nice and unexpected; it's been so long since anyone has touched her in such a way that she can't help but smile and blush deeply. "I was just about to, you know," she teases back with a wink before disappearing into the bedroom.

A few moments later, Sharon emerges from the bedroom wearing a cute little summer dress that flows down her body like water. It hugs her curves in all the right places and falls just above her knees, revealing a pair of toned legs. Her hair is tied up in a messy bun, showcasing her graceful neck and earlobes adorned with simple silver hoops. She looks every bit as stunning as Kashimo had imagined she would.

With one last glance at herself in the mirror to make sure everything is just right, Sharon turns back toward the living room where Kashimo awaits, feeling a thrill of excitement and anticipation running through her veins. This day truly has the potential to be special... perhaps even magical.

A soft blush creeps up Sharon's cheeks as Kashimo kisses her hand. She looks into his eyes and smiles shyly, her heart fluttering in response to the sweet gesture. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "You look rather dashing yourself today." She reaches out to touch his lapel, feeling the crispness of his button-down shirt beneath her fingertips as they trail down his chest.

Their eyes remain locked on each other's faces for another moment before she pulls back, suddenly self-conscious about their growing intimacy. With a nervous laugh, Sharon tries to break the tension by suggesting they head out and start their adventure. "Shall we?" She asks with an uncertain smile, offering him her hand once more.