Chapter 2

I slept in the next morning as it was Saturday and woke up with a big smile, remembering the fun time Jade and I had together as well as that we will have all day today to spend together.

Pulling the covers aside, I hop out of bed and go straight to the bathroom attached to my bedroom for a quick morning shower. I sleep in the nude. Jaden normally does too. It’s rather convenient and deliciously comfortable.

The water reaches perfect temperature in under a minute. Nice. I can jump right in. Eyes closed, I lean my head back as I stand in the spacious glass doored shower stall and enjoy the feeling of the hot water as it wets my long blonde hair and rains down over my shoulders and breasts.

I spend a decent amount of time shampooing my hair which reaches about five inches below my shoulders. Ahh, my eyes! The only part about taking a shower I don’t like, other than pruning fingers. Shampoo in the eyes. I reach out without looking to feel for my favorite lavender scented body wash.

Squeeze. Loofah. Rub. Ahh, lovely!

Finally able to see again, I look down at all the suds covering my 34D breasts and flat and soft tummy. Skin looking shiny. My hands fondle my breasts for a few moments before gliding over my tummy. Soft but fit, the gym does pay off.

“Want anything for breakfast, Autumn?” I suddenly hear, just as my hand was about to inevitably travel further downward. I chuckle as Jaden pushes open my bathroom door, which was already partially open, and peeks his head inside. The shower door is pretty foggy from all the steam, but we could both see each other well enough. Nothing new.

“Well good morning my sweet little bunny!” I say with a smirk, “you couldn’t have timed that any better,” I giggle and continue to lather and rinse my legs.

He looks at me puzzled for a moment and then quickly figures out what I meant. “Whoops, sorrrrrry momma, hehe,” he giggles, clearly not so sorry but also knowing it’s no big deal. Again, nothing new.

“So what’s on the menu, hun?” I ask as he opens the door further and I can see he is only wearing a pair of gray boxer briefs. His hair is in a cute ponytail today. Casual Saturday it is. As he’s gotten older, it’s been quite the sight to see his young body develop. Still slim, feminine and entirely hairless but damn, those chest and abs gaining definition. My little femboy.

“I was going to make myself some eggs, bacon and coffee.”

“Mmm that sounds delicious! I’ll have some too, thank you my love,” I smile at him as my hands travel from my thighs back up to my breasts. He smiles proudly, always so happy to do things for me like making breakfast. I love it so much.

“Yay, it will be ready when you are done,” he grins and heads down to the kitchen. By the time I finish my shower I can smell the coffee and bacon. So hungry! I throw on just a light pink satin kimono robe. Nothing underneath. Casual Saturday, after all. Nice and comfy.

After breakfast I head over to the sofa, sitting down the long way. Sideways with my legs straight out across the cushions. Jaden walks in with two refilled cups of coffee, handing one to me and then heads to the other end of the sofa and sits down exactly the same way I am sitting, facing me. Our legs end up surrounding the other’s leg.

This has become pretty standard on Saturdays where we will sit like this for a bit in silence while sipping on coffee. Ok, more like we both end up on our phones browsing social media, but it’s nice and relaxing.

I look past my phone and notice Jaden has finished his coffee. Nice. I wiggle my toes gently against his thigh. He already knows what I want. This is a part of our tradition. Putting his phone away he reaches down and takes my foot in his little but surprisingly strong hands and starts giving me a foot massage. I softly moan. He has gotten so good at this. Fingers between my toes. Heavenly!

It isn’t much longer before I finish my coffee and I feel his cute little toes wiggling against my thigh. You bet he was waiting impatiently. My turn. Cuteness overload as I take his soft and pretty feminine foot in my hands and return the favor. We exchange quite a few soft moans and sighs. Rub. Press. Wiggle, wiggle.

The foot massages continue for about 20 minutes until both of our hands need a rest. I smile warmly at him and hold my arms out in front of me invitingly, my robe loosely opening a bit in the front. It is what it is.

“Come, sweetheart,” I coo, and he immediately gets up off the sofa and sits back down between my legs but this time with his back to me.

“Shuffle, shuffle ... there we go, sweets,” I guide him back against me, wrapping my arms around his bare waist and holding him close at an incline. His bare back directly against my exposed tummy. My breasts pressed into his back, although still covered by the robe. His cute little bum, separated only by his boxer briefs, is pressed right up against my groin.

“Mmm, Mommy just loves holding you like this,” I say with a soft whisper near his ear as my bare legs wrap and squeeze, pressing against his bare legs. Our feet rub together. He doesn’t say anything, just emits a soft purr as my fingernail gently traces small circles over his firm tummy. He shivers and wiggles. I smile and lovingly kiss his cheek.

Looking past his pretty tummy, I notice a growing erection poking at the front of his boxers. It wasn’t until very recently that he started to regularly get random and seemingly uncontrollable boners. A bit late to the puberty game but it was inevitable and so damn cute to see. I’m sure it doesn’t help that both of us prance around the house in barely any clothing, I think to myself and smirk.

“Sweets,” I say softly, my hand now gently caressing his tummy, my lips brushing against his warm supple cheek. “Don’t be alarmed, but there’s a little bunny stuck in your boxers,” I giggle and kiss his blushing cheek as the front of his boxers continue to twitch. He sheepishly smiles and giggles with me.