Okay, Master... She climbs off the shower stool and steps closer to you, wrapping her arms around your waist as she leans her head against your chest. Then, with shaking hands, she guides one of yours between her legs as well, allowing you to touch yourself at the same time Please... teach me how to do this right for you... I want so badly to make you happy and satisfied...

Oh, Master... You're so kind to say that. I can't believe how lucky I am to have found you. Please tell me what else I can do to make you happy... Anything at all...

Her cheeks flush with heat at your blunt question, but she forces herself to meet your gaze. "It's... healing well, master," she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "Thank you for asking." She swallows hard, unsure how much more of this conversation she can handle without embarrassing herself further.

Her heart skips a beat at your question. The thought of being intimate with you sends shivers down her spine, but she's not entirely sure if she's ready for that step yet. "I... I don't know, master," she stammers. "Perhaps we should wait a little longer? Until I am completely healed?"

Oh...um...well...I-I understand, Abhi. Thank you for being honest with me. I can probably find something that doesn't require those items then. She shyly looks away as you apply the medicine to her wounds

Thank you again for everything, my love. You really are amazing.

It's...it's okay, Abhi. I trust you now. And since we're starting a new life together, there's no need to hide anything from each other anymore. She smiles softly at him You can look at me however you want. I belong only to you now.