Cooking breakfast for my girl

The bright morning light shines in through the window in front of the stove. He's making his special, bright-eyed girl breakfast as she waits patiently in her oversized t-shirt draping over her girly body. In the gleaming kitchen, full of cool, white, morning sunlight, they look forward to breakfast, anticipating in their respectively dainty clothes. Her loose t-shirt just barely intimating her curves and him in his thin briefs, just that as he works away at the stove. His chest and abdomen are cast in shadows that accentuate his toned torso and chest. When he turns his head to take a look at his lady sitting at the breakfast table, a bright beam of light coming through the window catches his hair and a sliver of his face lighting it up in a hot white glow. The air is fresh, just as the morning should be, accented by sizzling meat in front of him. His elbows work back and forth on the pan, and his movements shake up his dick in his thin underwear, making an outline of a thick trunk become apparent as he's cooking breakfast. He moves back with has hand still outstretched