“We just pack light,” she grinned.  “Just the essentials, you know?”   Emma looked at him mischievously.  “Some energy bars, some bottled water, a tent, some sleeping bags, vibrators, hand cuffs, nipple clamps, that double-headed dildo that me and Bella love so much…” she said, wiggling her eyebrows seductively.   “And lube,” she added, smirking at Scott.  “Lots of it.  Just in case.”<br/><br/>Emma grinned as Scott continued to fiddle with the button on her jeans.  “Blue?” she said, laughing at his prediction.  She yelped playfully as he tipped her back onto the sofa and began tugging her jeans down over her slender hips and legs, easily removing them and tossing them to the floor.  “HAH!” she exclaimed, looking down at her panties.  “They weren’t blue,” Emma laughed.  “Pink,” she said, snapping the elastic in the waistband and smiling at Scott.  The pink panties (http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toxDcNZARlM/S7tFvOStWKI/AAAAAAAAEP0/7V7sGVqTKUU/s1600/PinkPanties.jpg) were a delicate shade of pink with exquisite embroidery that complemented Emma’s skin tone perfectly.   There were few things in life Emma liked more than beautiful undergarments, and it always made her feel ten times sexier and more confident when she knew she was wearing something totally hot underneath her clothes that only she knew about.<br/><br/>“So you like them?” she winked at Scott.<br/>