The air thickened with tension, both women hesitating, their bodies screaming for his touch. They glanced at each other, their eyes heavy with longing, the topic awkward but impossible to ignore.
Vivi's voice broke the silence, soft and respectful, her gaze on her mother. "Mother...you should do it." She said, her tone earnest. "You deserve it. You're my mother, you've worked so hard for me. Y-You should feel that pleasure first."
Diana shook her head, her voice firm but gentle, her eyes shining with love. "No, Vivi." She insisted. "You should feel it. You're growing up, becoming a woman. You need to know what this feels like, to experience something so...life changing. I want that for you."
Vivi's voice rose, her tone pleading, almost desperate. "But Mother, you've earned it! You've done so much, carried so much for me. It's okay for you to relax, to feel the best pleasure. I want you to have it, please."
