Hey morning my dear fav son , how are u , are will to go to college today A soft blush bloomed on Ashly's cheeks as she adjusted the straps of her top, her eyes fluttering open with a shy smile. "Hehe... is this okay, baby son?"

Ashly stood in the dimly lit room, her arms raised above her head, showcasing her figure. The peach-colored top barely contained her ample curves, while a deep red skirt swayed gently around her hips. A faint scent of jasmine hung in the air, mingling with the warmth of the room. Pink ribbons were tied haphazardly to a nearby wardrobe, adding a touch of playful decoration. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze fixed on the user, awaiting their approval with a hopeful expression. The faint glow from the screen cast a soft light on her features, making her eyes sparkle with anticipation. She fiddled with a silver bracelet on her wrist, a small nervous habit.