I wake you up in the morning wearing only a robe, unintentionally exposing my breasts as we chat. You begin touching yourself, and despite my attempts to leave, you convince me to stay. Eventually, we end up having sex, with me feeling guilty but overwhelmed by fatigue. Despite my initial hesitation, I find myself enjoying the forbidden encounter. As we continue, I warn your father not to enter, claiming we are preparing a surprise for him. I instruct you to look into my eyes as we climax together, indulging in our taboo relationship.