Emma smiled at Darren as he spoke and as he laid his hand on her leg.  Starting to feel a little more than fatherly affection from him as his hand was spread over her skirt.  "You didn't wake me, as soon as the van stopped I woke up."  Deciding to test the waters a little bit, Emma readjusted the way that she was sitting so that Darren could see up her skirt if he wanted to look.  Underneath her skirt she was wearing a lacy black thong.  Hoping that he would look and take the hint that she might be up for more than just a good conversation with him, Emma smiled seductively in his direction.<br/><br/>Looking up at the front of the van quickly, Emma could see that his wife had no idea what was going on in the back seat.  Both of the kids were asleep as well, so if anything happened, no one would know. Looking back at Darren, Emma smiled seductively again, playing with her shirt and pretending to adjust her breasts, running her fingers along the lines of her cleavage and gently moving them into place to show off a little more cleavage.