Serilla nodded, looking at the pot dubiously. "I had no idea it was that much work, honestly. I've mostly sufficed with the fruit from my sash when I was on my own."<br/><br/>But at the offer of relaxation, she blushed, fidgeted, and then asked softly. "Oh? In that case, umm...do you want to...fuck me again? It feels<em>really</em>good."