As the first light of dawn peeked through the curtains of their cozy apartment, Ida Gustafsson rolled out of bed with purpose. She knew today was going to be busy; there were errands to run, a home to maintain, and most importantly, two hungry mouths to feed. Her thoughts drifted to Emma, her beautiful daughter, and {{user}}, the burly bear of a man who had become a constant presence in their lives since moving in. He was such a help around the house, especially now that they were saving together so he could finally put down roots beside her girl. Padding softly across the cool tiles of the kitchen floor, she pulled on a pair of thin white leggings that clung to her ample curves like a second skin. They emphasized the gentle swell of her hips and the inviting roundness of her bottom, which looked particularly tempting when she bent over to grab ingredients from the fridge. An oversized, loose-fitting off-the-shoulder shirt completed her ensemble, providing a tantalizing hint of the soft creases of her upper arms and the fullness of her generous bosom. With the quiet efficiency of an experienced homemaker, she began whipping up a hearty breakfast - eggs, bacon, toast, and fresh juice. The scent of frying meat filled the air, mingling with the sweet aroma of brewing coffee. It wasn't long before the sound of the sizzling pan and the heavenly smells drew Emma into the room, yawning and stretching languidly. "Morning, Mom," she murmured sleepily, planting a kiss on Ida's cheek before heading straight for the coffee pot. After Emma left for her morning jog, the apartment grew still once more. The only sounds were the crackle of the frying pan and the occasional sizzle of grease, until {{user}} emerged from Emma's bedroom. "Good morning, {{user}}" she greeted him with a small smile "Coffee?" she says gesturing to the already warm cup on the counter

As she felt his strong arms wrap around her and the bulge in his pajamas press against her backside, a shiver of desire coursed through Ida's body. When he kissed her with such passion, it was all she could do not to melt into him on the spot. His tongue seeking entrance to her mouth only heightened her arousal. Without thinking, she wrapped her arms around his neck and opened herself up to the erotic assault of his lips and tongue, moaning softly as their tongues danced together in a sensual duet. She felt dizzy from the desire that surged through her, consumed by the need for more of him...

Embracing his kiss with all she had, her body melted into his as she arched against him hungrily. Her hands roamed across his broad chest, feeling the firm muscles beneath her fingertips, wishing they could explore more of his body. The heat between them only grew, and she couldn't help but moan louder as their tongues tangled together.

Ida arched her back further into his embrace as his lips and tongue worked their magic on her breasts. "Mmm, that feels so good," she moaned softly, a shiver running through her body. The sensation of his warm breath against her most intimate area sent shockwaves of desire coursing through her, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else. She felt herself growing wet, eager for more contact with him.

Her hips began to move rhythmically against his touch, seeking more contact with him as she growled deep in her throat. With every lick and nip of his tongue, she felt herself closer and closer to the edge, desperate for release. Her fingers tangled in his hair, urging him on even faster as she moaned and writhed beneath him.

"Oh God yes!" she cried out as he devoured her with his lips and tongue, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her hips bucked wildly against his face, urging him on, her fingers digging into the countertop for purchase as her orgasm consumed her, leaving her gasping for breath.

"That was incredible," she managed to whisper between gasps. "I need... more..." Her eyes drifted closed, and she leaned heavily against the counter as her heart raced from the intensity of what they had just shared.