Home for the Holidays (closed for DanFS)

[SexyVita]

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Emily Pearson​

Emily liked Dan. Maybe she would even admit to loving him, but to be honest it was more like the kind of love that you had for a loyal dog or maybe a pony. Dan was handsome and sweet, but his sweetness was part of the problem. Emily was constantly looking for risk and excitement in sex, she liked having sex in places and with people that she shouldn’t. She liked sex hard and fast, even if it wasn't always comfortable. She liked talking dirty and partners that returned the favor. She knew she was a dirty little slut, and loved being verbally degraded during sex. Emily wanted whatever anyone thought she couldn't have. Since the day she first learned about sex, she'd seduced numerous teachers, bosses, coaches, parents of kids she babysat for, a boss or two, a few strangers, a cop that had pulled her over late one night, and even her best friend's mom. She hadn't done it for personal gain, like better grades, but just for the excitement of doing what was taboo, and with each one she had quickly moved on to her next conquest. The cop had let her off with a warning though, and Emily smiled at the memory.

In contrast, Dan was safe, comforting and head over heels in love with her, but in bed, she found him boring. Not that Emily ever blamed that on him, she knew that a lot of women would crave what she had with Dan. Any discontent in their relationship was all on her, but neither could she really do anything about it, it was just the way she was wired. But she kept going out with him because he seemed like the kind of guy that would take care of her, and security was important to a girl that had been in and out of foster homes from the time she was twelve. It was a miracle that she'd even made it into college, and she was constantly waiting for life to turn on her. She just needed to avoid screwing things up with the one really nice guy she'd ever had in her life, but she wasn't sure how long she could ignore her cravings.

She put those grim thoughts aside as she saw Dan’s car pull up outside and checked herself one last time in the mirror. At 4’11” inches, Emily looked more like an overgrown doll than a adult woman, but she had enough curves to be sure people knew she was most definitely a woman. Her breasts were not large by say, porn star standards, but they were enough on her small frame to give her cleavage. Her ass was one of her best features, not too wide, but with enough fullness to get noticed. Right now she was dressed casually in a blousy, off-the-shoulder peasant top and a tight, short denim skirt. She wore mules with a three-inch heel that helped make up for how short she was. She decided at the last minute to wear her hair down, pulling out the hair pins that had kept her wavy auburn hair contained. It cascaded down her back like a red waterfall. She was still teasing it with her figures as she hurried down the steps and grabbed her suitcase. She met Dan at the door. “Come on, lets go!” she said as she gave him a quick hug and a kiss.

Dan had invited Emily to stay with his family over the holidays. Dan's parents lived less than a day's drive away by car and Emily was really grateful to have somewhere to go this year. Last year, she'd spent a pretty lonely holiday on campus. At the same time she was nervous to meet his family, but not for the usual reasons. Most people would be hoping to make a good impression, but Emily was afraid of something much more specific. She was worried that she’d quite literally screw this whole thing up. She didn't think she could face Dan if she ended up fucking his older brother, or even worse, his dad! Even if Dan didn’t know, she would know and that would be bad enough. And yet, despite her worry, she could feel her pussy moistening, for the idea of seducing a member of her boyfriend's family, in his parents' house, with the rest of the family all there, and the possibility of discovery at any moment, was more deliriously powerful than any drug Emily could imagine.

During the drive, Emily let Dan do the talking, only speaking to give encouragement or ask the occasional question. Like most people, Dan liked talking about himself and the things he was interested in, so it wasn’t difficult to keep him distracted from her inner turmoil. He talked about his classes and friends, and sports he was interested in, and all manner of banality with just the least encouragement from her. So skillful was her manipulation, that he didn't even seem to notice how quiet she was being. With only one stop for gas and quick meal at a fast food restaurant, they were eating up the miles faster Emily would have liked, and the knot of worry only continued to tighten until they pulled up in front of his parents' house.

 

[DanFS]

Dan Madison

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Dan was so excited to be able to take Emily home to meet his family.
She had said she didn’t want to impose, but when Dan had mentioned to his Mother, Jane, that Emily was an orphan, she insisted on Dan bringing his beautiful girlfriend home for Christmas. They had agreed to arrive on the twenty-second, to give Emily and the family enough time to get to know each other and for Emily to become familiar with her new surroundings.

Dan was obviously smitten with her, and Jane wanted to make sure Dan felt at ease with his family accepting his new girlfriend.(well, they had been dating for a few months now, but this was the most serious relationship Dan had had yet)

Although Dan’s father Peter, had originally voiced reservations, it seemed the following morning, he had changed his views, and agreed that Emily could stay. Jane seemed almost happier than Dan at this news.
(Jane had shown Peter the email from Dan with a photo of Emily attached and had then pointed out that they were about the same age when they met)

Dan’s eighteen year old sister Rachel, teased him, calling him ‘a stud’, and asking lots of questions, which a little sister shouldn’t ask, but Dan politely brushed her off, saying she could ask Emily herself when she came to stay.
Dan’s elder brother, Mark, had also teased his brother, but revised his opinion of her being a nerd, when he saw her photo. He was secretly jealous, and being ‘between girlfriends’, quietly impressed that his brother had attracted such an attractive girl.

Dan was so glad Emily could spend the holidays with him and his family.
He had a few fantasies he wanted to share with her, but until now, he hadn't felt comfortable enough to tell her about them.

This was definitely a watershed moment in their relationship, and he knew if his family would accept her, this could turn into something long term. Perhaps this next two weeks would see things change for the better?
They had stopped briefly for restrooms, gas and food, before getting back on the road to finish their journey.

As he dragged her suitcase from the back of the car, he wondered how much she had packed - It weighed a ton!
She had seemed quite quiet during the journey and Dan had talked endlessly about pretty much everything, and he hoped it was just nerves, and that she wasn't regretting her decision. Dan thought to stay.

She looked amazing, with just enough on show without being too obvious.
He fumbled around in his pocket for the door key and blushed slightly as he struggled to fit it into the lock.
Truth was, he was also nervous. He knew she was hot, and their sex-life recently had been sensational (for him, at least).
He wanted to tell her how sexy a slut she could be for him, but he felt that she wouldn’t appreciate being called such a name.

As the door popped open, he called out “Hiya Mom!” before ushering Emily inside and placing her case down against the wall.
“In the Kitchen!” came back the reply, and then it dawned on Dan his Mom, had been cooking dinner, and then the delicious smells wafted to them, enticing them into the room at the end of the Hall.

Jane turned from stirring a large pot on the stove, and placing her spoon on a mat, smiled broadly and offered her hand to Emily.
“Hi Emily, I’m Jane, Dan’s mom. I’m pleased to meet you. I hope he’s treating you well?”
Before Emily could reply, Dan interjected.
“Mom! God – that’s SO embarrassing!”

Jane just laughed and turned her gaze back to Emily.
She really was quite beautiful.

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[SexyVita]

Emily smiled slightly behind Dan's back as he fumbled with the keys. Obviously, she was not the only one who was nervous. She realized, a bit belatedly, that while her own reaction to her nerves made her quiet, Dan talked when he was nervous, about everything but the thing he was nervous about. So even though Dan had talked about his family before, and fairly often, he had markedly failed to mention them at all on the drive, something she would undoubtedly have noticed had she not been wrapped up in her own internal turmoil.

As soon as they were inside, Emily could tell that someone was cooking, and it smelled fantastic! In one of the foster homes Emily had stayed for a time, the woman had cooked the best food Emily had ever eaten, then or since. This reminded her of that, only ten times better! The smells seemed to range all over, from sweet and spicy to savory herbs and roasting meat. And it was only a few moments before she saw why, Dan's parents' kitchen was huge, like the kind you saw in magazines. There were two ovens, both of which seemed to be filled, a six burner range, with several pots going at once and miles of counter top covered in kitchen appliances and gadgets of all kinds, some of them whiring or buzzing with frenetic activity. And in the midst of this mechanized domestic frenzy, was one of the hottest older women Emily had ever seen.

When Dan didn't seem like he was going to make introductions, his mom took the initiative, “Hi Emily, I’m Jane, Dan’s mom. I’m pleased to meet you. I hope he’s treating you well?”

Emily wasn't sure, but it seemed there might be a slightly suggestive undertone to Jane's otherwise innocuous question, but then maybe she was letting her own desires color what was probably a totally innocent query. Jane reminded her so much of the first woman she'd ever had sex with. She'd been spending the night at her best friend Tanya's house, and had gotten up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom. She'd been in the midst of a furious masturbatory session on the bathroom floor when Tanya's mom, Mrs. Anderson, had accidentally walked in on her. Things had developed rapidly from there and she'd ended up spending most of the night in Mrs. Anderson's bed, only sneaking back to Tanya's room in the wee hours of the morning. The memory set Emily's pussy tingling and she had to resist the urge to touch herself right there in the kitchen. Masturbating openly in front of Dan's mom was not likely to make a good impression.

Emily was just about to reply to Jane's introduction, when Dan interjected, “Mom! God – that’s SO embarrassing!”

Jane laughed gently at her son's embarrassment, and Emily smiled in response. “He does his best.” she replied finally, and poked Dan in the ribs when he looked vaguely hurt. “Come on, don't be so serious, I'm just kidding.” At the same time she noticed Jane giving her a once over that seemed to go beyond a mother's appraisal of her son's girlfriend. Emily wasn't quite sure what that look entailed, but she was tantalized by the possibilities and her pussy, still soaked from her thoughts during the drive, began lubricating again.

By now Dan was recovering a bit from his embarrassment, and said, “I'm going to take her upstairs and get ours things settled and then give her a tour of the house.”

Jane gave him an approving smile with just a hint of surprise in it, as if she hadn't expected him to be so thoughtful. “That's a good idea. Dinner should be ready in an hour or so, and I expect Mark and your father will be home around the same time.” Dan nodded a bit distractedly and then led Emily out of the kitchen and back towards the front of the house. He urged her up the stairs first and then followed with her suitcase in one hand and his in the other. About halfway up the stairs, Emily had a wicked idea and immediately put it into action. Dan had always resisted her attempts to spice things up between them, especially in the area of sex in risky locations where they might be caught, but right now, with his hands full and no convenient place to set the suitcases, she had him right where she wanted him.

Emily turned around to face him and Dan started to ask what she was doing, but before he could get the words out, she had his fly unzipped and her hand in his boxers. She sat down on the stair above him as she fished out his cock that was rapidly hardening despite his bewilderment at her actions. Her feet were wide apart on the same step that Dan was standing on, which gave him a wide open view of her sodden thong panties, which were pulled tight between her pussy lips. The view only contributed to his growing length and his attempted protest was drowned in a soft moan as she buried his cock in her mouth and began a furious oral assault on his dick. This was no gentle blowjob, she sucked him like she was sucking the chrome off a trailer hitch, hard and fast and with her tongue fully involved.

At the same time Emily was sucking Dan off, she dropped her hands to her pussy and began to almost violently rub her clit through her panties. Her moans of pleasure translated to vibrations around Dan's cock, only increasing the intensity of the experience. Emily had been so turned on by Jane that she managed to reach her own climax just moments before Dan blew a huge load down her throat that nearly made her gag with the force of it. As far as Emily could recall, Dan had never come that hard or that fast before. It was a miracle that Dan hadn't dropped the suitcases down the stairs, but Emily saw that he had a nearly white-knuckle death grip on them. Once both their orgasms had passed it was nearly a minute before either of them could speak. All Dan could manage was, “Wow!” and Emily just giggled.

Just then a quiet sound behind Emily warned her that someone was coming from the upstairs and she barely managed to stand up and turn around when Dan's younger sister appeared at the top of the stairs. Luckily Emily was standing between her and Dan, shielding her from the sight of her brother's cock still hanging out of his pants. Emily looked up the stairs but couldn't keep a goofy grin off her face. “Hi! I'm Emily, you must be Rachel.”

 

[DanFS]

Dan was mortified to think that his little sister could have caught them!
Rachel’s pixie-like grin, framed by her brown hair, in a new style, was still cute, but she had grown some, and become….sexier?
Oh God! How wrong was that? To think of his sister as sexy, rather than being just Rachel.

He frantically tried to release his hand from Emily’s grip, so he could tuck himself away, as it seemed she hadn’t actually seen his cock, although she would have had to be blind not to see what Emily had been doing to him, right there on the stairs.
That said, the thought of what she had just done, kept his cock hard, even if it was so wrong, and it would be difficult to pack it back into his underwear and jeans like this, even if Emily gave him his hand back.

“Hi Emily! Yes, I’m Rachel. Good to finally meet you. Your pics don’t do you justice!” She gushed.
At the same time, she reached up and touched the side of her mouth, whilst looking directly at Emily, indicating to Emily that she had something on the side of her mouth. She smiled strangely as she did so, before offering her hand to Emily to shake, forcing Emily to do the same.

She directed her attention over Emily’s shoulder to Dan, and said:
“Wow, my stud brother! You managed to snare a real hottie – I’m impressed!”
Dan tried to grin nonchalantly, as he prayed Emily would release his hand so he could at least try to pack himself away.

Rachel was not very subtle about looking Emily up and down, and her gaze seemed to linger on her chest for a little bit longer than anywhere else, other than Emily’s face.
If Dan didn’t know any better, he would have said Rachel was coming onto her!

“See you both later. I think Mom needs a hand with dinner.”

Thankfully, Rachel moved to the other side of the staircase, and Dan’s exposed cock was shielded from her view by Emily’s massive suitcase.

What Dan didn’t see, but as Rachel held Emily’s gaze, was that Rachel lifted her now moist hand to her face, before sniffing, and then licking the combination of Dan’s cum and Emily’s saliva from it, and smiling, cheekily winking back at Emily.
As Rachel disappeared from view, Dan let out a long breath, he hadn’t realised he was holding.
Dan whispered:
“Em! That was great, but Oh.My.God! Sucking me off on the stairs? My sister must have seen everything! It felt amazing though, but if my parents catch us, we’ll both never be allowed back here again!”

He patted her hip, as she stood and turned back to ascend the stairs once more.
He packed himself away and led her to the guest bedroom, put her case in the corner, smiling as she looked around.
“I wish we could sleep together, but as we have enough room, my Dad wasn’t keen on the idea…sorry!”

As he showed her the en-suite bathroom, he asked:

“We have an hour until dinner. Rachel’s helping Mom, that means we’re alone….do you want the rest of the tour; I can show you the Pool House, and we can walk around the Garden for a bit - what do you want to do?”

 

[SexyVita]

Emily had been worried about the men in Dan's family, but as first Jane, and then Rachel had demonstrated, she now felt she had at least as much to worry about from the women. She hadn't thought she could be even more keyed up than she already was, but Rachel had her going even more than Jane had. Rachel looked so sweet and innocent, but her actions suggested strongly that she was not as innocent as she appeared. Emily tried to contain herself while Dan showed her to the guest room. She'd known she would have a room to herself and that was another worry. If she'd been sleeping in Dan's room, it would have been much harder to sneak about with members of his family, but with an en suite to herself, things would be that much easier.

As she was getting her things settled, Dan said, “We have an hour until dinner. Rachel’s helping Mom, that means we’re alone… do you want the rest of the tour; I can show you the Pool House, and we can walk around the Garden for a bit - what do you want to do?” It sounded to Emily like he was hoping for a continuation of what she'd started on the stairs. She was tempted, given how turned on she was, but the last thing she wanted was some boring vanilla sex here in the guest room. So for now, she would just need to disappoint him, but hopefully, it would only be temporary.

“Why don't you go put your own stuff in your room and then you can show me around. I'll meet you back in the hall in just a minute, OK?”

Emily couldn't really tell from his face if he was disappointed by that, but he didn't argue with her so she took the moment alone to slide a hand under her skirt and between her thighs. Damn, her panties were soaked! She toyed with the idea of taking them off, weighing the risk of giving away her aroused state with the excitement of going pantiless. To be honest, she didn't really have to think long before slipping them off. She used them to wipe herself off a bit and then in a flash of perverse inspiration, she tossed them on the bed, right in the middle of the white chenille bedspread.

The bright red thong contrasted against the white spread so well you could hardly miss them. Emily stepped quickly into the hallway to distract Dan from noticing them, leaving the door open behind her. It wouldn't do to leave them laying out like that if no one could see them. Maybe no one would spot the panties despite how blatantly displayed they were, but she was hoping someone would. The idea that someone might get close enough to smell her juices on them got those same juices flowing again!

Emily tried to let Dan's tour distract her from her arousal. First Dan pointed out which doors led to which rooms on the upper floor, Rachel's room and the room belonging to his older brother, Mark, were to either side of his own, but both doors were currently closed so they didn't look inside. The door to his parent's room faced the guest room door at the other end of the hall, and there was a bathroom and the stairs between them on the side opposite the siblings' rooms. According to Dan, both Rachel and his parents had attached baths, so only he and Mark had to share the upstairs bathroom.

Then Dan showed off his own room. He was torn between being embarrassed and proud of how much attention Emily paid to all the stuff on display in his room. For her it was fascinating to see the accumulated detritus of Dan's life all laid out. There were pictures, a few trophies, books on the bookshelf, a pinewood derby car, a jar filled with interesting rocks and shells, collected on various family vacations, and other things. For a girl who had pretty much grown up keeping the sum total of her worldly possessions in a suitcase and a single cardboard box, it was a lot to take in and did, in fact, distract her from her previous thoughts for a time.

Eventually though, it occurred to Emily that fucking Dan in his own room, the room he had grown up in, held more than just a little appeal, but they had more than a week ahead of them and only a little while left until dinner, and she didn't want to rush something like that. Besides, it would be much sweeter to sneak in here in the night, with Rachel and Mark asleep on the other sides of their respective walls. Maybe she would even wait until Christmas Eve and make it part of Dan's Christmas present!

They spent so long in Dan's room that she got only a cursory glance at the ground floor before it was time for dinner. By Emily's standards though, the house was huge, with the main floor containing the kitchen, a living room, a formal dinning room, an office, which Dan called “the study” in a fake English accent, making her giggle, and a library, yes an actual freaking library with floor-to-ceiling shelves that required a ladder to reach the top! To say that Emily was impressed was something of an understatement, but that all failed to compare to her excitement over the huge pool and the hot tub she barely had time to see from the back windows before they heard Jane calling them for dinner.

 

[DanFS]

Dan was so pleased Emily had been able to stay for Christmas.
It would be so cool to have her here. He was sure it would be an unforgettable holiday!

As he showed her around the upstairs, pointing out Rachel & Mark’s rooms to either side of his own, Emily nodded in understanding. He showed her the Bathroom, which he admitted usually only he and Mark had to share, as Rachel, being the only girl, had her own en-suite, as did their parents.
Dan was relieved to see Mark (or his Mom) had cleaned it, and seemed to have done a great job. It positively sparkled!

He then led Emily into his own room, hoping for a quick fuck to follow on from the hard blowjob Emily had given him, coming up the stairs. Alas, it was not to be, as she seemed fascinated by quite few of the knick knacks he had collected as he grew up.

He looked at the wall in a panic, thankful his brother had taken down the huge poster of the near naked blonde babe in a bikini, that used to hang over his bed, and replaced it with a panoramic picture of a mountain landscape – very grown up!

Emily seemed to find an excuse to pick up many of his keepsakes from his childhood, and wanted to know where things came from. His jar of shells, collected over several family holidays was a particular attraction. Dan kept trying to steer her towards the bed, but Emily, annoyingly, asked him another question about something else she had spotted.

He decided it was no good, he wasn’t going to get any relief, so he led Emily downstairs, and walked past Rachel, who had finished helping Jane with dinner, so it seemed.
Rachel grinned as she passed them, and headed upstairs, as Dan led Emily into the Living Room, then the Dining Room, followed by the ‘Study’, where his Mom & Dad worked, if they needed to, away from their Offices.
Dan had a mischievous idea of fucking her over the desk, when his parents were out!
Emily giggled when he tried to imitate his Dad’s way of saying ‘Study’. He thought he sounded just like Alfred off the Batman movies!

He saved the Library until last.
The rows of oak shelves, lined with books, most of which his parents had collected over the many years of their married life together, was still a sight which still made the hairs on his arms stand up.
The burgundy leather wing-backed chairs for reading, and the round wooden table between them, set off the image perfectly.
“What can I say?” He asked her, as he waved his arm around the room in a grant fashion.
“Mom and Dad love books. Dad will often retreat in here after dinner, and we may not see him for a few hours!”

He laughed and reached down to the side of the slightly larger of the two chairs, and retrieved a remote control.
As he pushed a button on it, a flat screen TV rose out of the sideboard opposite.
“Dad thinks we don’t know about this, he often watches sports in here too!”

He pushed another button, and replaced the remote as the screen slid back into hiding once more.
Just as he had done so, Jane’s voice could be heard, calling them all to dinner.

Dan led Emily into the dining room, and as they all took their places, Dan noticed Rachel had set the table so she was sat on the other side of Emily to Dan.
He just assumed, it would be because she was the only other girl, and wanted some female company at the normally male-dominated mealtimes.

Jane had brought in the last of the serving bowls with various vegetables, and sat them beside a huge plate of what looked like slices of roast pork.

Mark, Dan’s older brother walked in, and moaned. “Mmmm! Mom, that smells so good!”
He suddenly realised Emily was there, and coughed with embarrassment, before going over and introducing himself.

“Hi! I’m Mark, Dan’s older, and more good-looking brother!” He grinned and gave a self-deprecating wink to her, to show he was kidding, and just trying to wind Dan up.
Dan just shook his head.

“Hey – is everyone already eating?” Called out a deeper voice from the Hallway.
In walked Peter, Dan’s Dad.
He was a distinguished looking man, just taller than both Dan and Mark, with a smile on his face.
He made a point of kissing Jane first (on the lips), then Rachel (on the cheek), the he too made a beeline for Emily.
“And you must be Emily – I’m Peter, Dan’s Dad!” He smiled, as he held out his hand for her to shake.
He indicated they should all sit down to eat.
“Welcome – I hope you enjoy Christmas with us. It will be nice to have a guest over the holidays.”
Dan leant across and whispered quickly to Emily:
“We say ‘Grace’ before we eat, usually.” He warned her.
Mark then said:
“Dan - would you say a prayer before we eat, please?”
Dan nodded silently, bowed his head and then began to speak:
“Lord, we thank you for this meal, for they who prepared it, those that will share it, and ask you to bless all those not fortunate enough to eat this day-Amen.”

A chorus of quiet ‘Amen’s sounded around the table, and then there was the buzz of activity as bowls were passed, and drinks poured, and eating began in earnest.
Wine was offered, and poured for those that wanted it. Dan declined, but he wanted to have a clear head for later.

As they sat and ate, exchanging small talk, and the various family members asking Emily about herself, and how she met Dan at Class, and so on, Emily felt a hand upon her knee. This hand was not on Dan’s side, but Rachel’s.
Rachel looked at Emily quickly and smiled around her bite of food, as if she found something that had just been said amusing.
The hand inched slowly higher, as Rachel kept sneaking glances at Emily, to see whether her subterfuge was about to be exposed.

The main course was quickly eaten, as the whole family seemed hungry.
Peter stood, and held out his hands to take the now-empty plates from the ladies.
Mark also stood, taking his cue from his Father, and Dan looked like he might be excused, but Peter pointed gently at Dan and gestured he should help with the clear-up.

As the men tidied the dishes and brought out the dessert, and clean bowls, and cutlery, and handed them around the table, Jane asked Emily if there was anything she wanted to do for Christmas – anything special?

Rachel had taken advantage of this being left alone, at the side of the table, with Jane at one end, to move her hand slowly higher on Emily’s thigh once more, until it was under her skirt, and stroking firmly, inching closer to her now exposed pussy.
There came a crash from the Kitchen, closely followed by a softly muttered curse.
Jane excused herself to see what had happened.

Rachel now slid her hand up further until she touched Emily’s pussy lips, and stroked them tentatively, whilst looking her in the eye, and smiling.
She leant over and whispered:
“I left you a welcome gift, my spare rabbit’s under your pillow. Thanks for gift – it was so nice of you to leave it on the bed. I bet you look good in red, too!”

Jane reappeared apologising for her absence, forcing Rachel to sit back in her seat, as if nothing had happened.
“Mark knocked a dish off the counter, and smashed it, but fortunately, Dessert wasn’t in any danger!”
There was a selection:
Apple pie, chocolate brownies, or fresh fruit salad.

Dan, Emily saw was quick to take some brownies, and a slice of apple pie.
Rachel took a couple of the brownies, and ate them slowly, with one hand. She had too, as her other hand was teasing Emily’s moist pussy under the table.
Dan seemed blissfully unaware of this going on right next to him!

As the family carried on eating and chatting, and Rachel had been sliding her finger in and out of Emily, she made a point of putting it to her mouth, and sucking the tip, just after she finished her last piece of brownie.
“Mmmm…delicious!” She sighed. “I’ll probably want more later.”
Jane laughed, and warned Rachel of the perils of eating sweet things too late, as it made it difficult to sleep.
Rachel nodded, and looked again at Emily, trying not to laugh, as she winked.

Dan and Emily were excused, so Dan could continue the tour, so he took her down to the Pool House, with Hot Tub, Sauna, Steam Room, and of course, Swimming Pool.

 

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