"Daddy, can Emma come with us?"
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				Title: <strong>"Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 18:42:25</strong>
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				~The journey had started later than he had wanted, but it wasn't until early evening when his daughter and her friend Emma arrived at the brooks' house all packed for the summer. Another hour was spent packing everything into the van and making sure that everyone had not forgotten everything. Then they had to make a stop at a drug store to pick up sunning lotions and other necessary summer equipment.<br>Finally the family was on the road with Darren brooks at the wheel of the spacious full-sized family van that was rented particularly for this trip. The weather was not good and by nightfall rain was pummeling at the roof and windshield of the van causing Darren to grunt with frustration while driving and often looking to his wife of six years, Diane, and shaking his head or commenting that, <em>"this is not the best start for our vacation, is it?"</em><br>Despite the weather and the slow start Darren was determined to have a good time on this trip, and he smiles to his wife and reaches out to hold her hand as he drives then glances into the rear view to get a glance at his kids, who were the main reason he decided on the long, relaxing trip in the first place.<br>Elliot was asleep in his single seat behind Diane, the boys glasses having slid down the bridge of his nose to tangle in the cord of his i-pod that thrummed in his ears. The boy was handsome, with a shaggy mop of blonde hair that reminded Darren of his first wife, Serena.<br>Darren was unable to see his daughter who was most likely asleep in the seat directly behind him, but when the father gazes further back into the dark back of the van he sighs softly to himself, noticing the soft, caramel colored legs of his daughter's friend Emma stretched out on the spacious back seat of the van which she had all to herself. HE gives his wife's hand a squeeze as if remdinging himself that the thoughts he had been having recently concerning Emma were not proper. He returns his attention to the road, but after another hour he is still thinking of the young college girl riding along with the family and he turns to his wife while stifling a yawn and says in a soft voice so as to not wake the kids,<em> "I may have to take a rest and let you take over the driving... Think you're up to it in this rain?"</em> <br>Darren shifts uncomfortably in his seat, glad he had at least dressed comfortably and hadn't worn shirt and tie like he did just about every day. His neatly groomed, short brown hair was pushed back and impeccable as always, giving him that businessman image of a well tailored and kept man of money. A few flecks of gray were beginning to show at his temples and he wondered if it was time to hide the gray with some coloring after this vacation. His upper body was covered in a white, short-sleeved collared shirt that was unbuttoned at the top, showing his tanning-salon tan of his chest and the soft dusting of light chest hair tickling his chest. He wore khaki shorts and brown sandles to complete the relaxed outfit - he seemed ready and eager for vacation, and oddly enough hadn't talked business since they left and hadn't used his cell phone at all.~
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				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 19:03:13</strong>
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				<em>Diana Brooks was your typical second wife.&nbsp; Long legs, curvy hips and black as night hair made a stunning entrance.&nbsp; Diana was used to being spoiled.&nbsp; She didn't need alot of attention as long as her credit card had no limit and her husband kept up on the jewelry.&nbsp; She watches as the van is packed, ordering everyone around as usual.&nbsp; Sitting in the front seat next to Darren she smiles and squeezes his hand back.&nbsp; All the while her mind is wandering why in the hell they were going to this beach.&nbsp; The sand.. yuck....hot sun....yuck.&nbsp; What was she supposed to do all summer?&nbsp; She would never say any of this out loud.&nbsp; Darren had been so excited to hit the road with his brats, so now she pretends to be happy about the situation.<br><br>Her navy blue and white striped shirt tucked into navy colored polo shorts matched the color of her eyes.&nbsp; The pale skin she guarded as if her life depended on it, was always dressed with just enough make up.&nbsp; Slender fingers adorned with rings,nothing too flashy, ended at manicured nails.<br><br><strong>"I may have to take a rest and let you take over the driving... Think you're up to it in this rain?" </strong> she hears him say over her own thoughts.&nbsp; She smiles and pats his hand.</em>&nbsp; <strong>Not to worry dear.&nbsp; I'll get us there safe and sound.&nbsp; Why don't you just hop on into the back and take a little nap.&nbsp; Relax...this is your trip dear.</strong>&nbsp; <em>Thank god I won't have to talk to him!&nbsp; He'll just go in the back and she can drive in peace until they reach this new hell hole that they'll call home for the next several months.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 19:22:07</strong>
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				Emma Lawton was a beautiful young Latino girl.&nbsp; Her caramel skin made many girls envious and attracted the eyes of all the guys in her school.&nbsp; She usually let her long wavy chestnut brown hang down her back, loving the way that it flowed beautifully over her shoulders.&nbsp; Always wearing a little bit of purple eyeshadow to bring out her chocolate brown eyes and always wearing a tight shirt to accentuate her perky breasts, Emma knew that she was sexy.&nbsp; <br><br>When her best friend had asked her to come along on this trip, Emma almost said no, but thought that this might be the last chance for her to spend time with her friend for a while since they were both going off to college in the fall.&nbsp; So, Emma packed up her sexiest bikinis and other various summer items to go on a trip with her best friend's family.&nbsp; Choosing to sit in the back seat so that she stretch out, Emma settled in with her Ipod that was filled with enough to music to last for hours.&nbsp; Always deciding that looking good was more important than being comfortable, Emma was wearing a pair of black high heels, a short black skirt, and a red halter top that showed off her cleavage, but not so much that she looked like a slut, just enough to tease you.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 19:41:13</strong>
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				~He smiles to his wife and whispers a soft, "Thanks hon," as he scans the side of the road for a place to pull over. with his hazard lights on and the windshield wipers flapping back and forth he puts the van in "park" and gives Diane a quick kiss and with a smile he points to the G.P.S. on the van's dash which will lead them right to the beach house. <br>He then dashes out into the rain and opens the back door. He slides it open and gets inside the back of the van with a dusting of cold rain making darl circles on his white shirt. He slips past his son and daughter, who both seemed to be sleeping through the driving change, and slowly, he makes his way between their seats to the long back seat where Emma was relaxing in the dark.<br>He wasn't sure if she was awake or asleep, but to keep from waking her if she was sleeping he sits all the way to the side, behind his daughter and behind where his wife now sits in the driver's seat. His eyes gaze down at the lovely young Latina, eyes exploring up and down those smooth legs, savoring the sight of pert young breasts hugged by her snug top, and that beautiful face that had been coming to him in dreams of late.<br>With the darkness of the night the back of the van was quite a secluded place, and he imagined that he might be able to get away with a few things back here if Emma was willing - or asleep. So he waits patiently, keeping an eye on the girl and remaining thankful for the darkness to block any prying eyes and the sound of the rain that might block any unusual sounds.~
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				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 20:00:46</strong>
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				<em>She does her best not to pull away as he comes in for the kiss.&nbsp; Climbing over the middle console to get into the drivers seat she curses under breath.&nbsp; She wasn't about to get out in the rain!&nbsp; Finally seated she checks her rearview mirror in time to see him disappear on the seat directly behind her and she sighs.&nbsp; Putting the van in drive she pulls back out onto the road.&nbsp; Nothing now, but herself and the road.&nbsp; Much better.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 20:12:08</strong>
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				Emma had been dozing on and off during the drive, but when the van stop and the door opened, she awoke in time to notice Darren Brooks climbing into the back seat.&nbsp; Opening her eyes and looking at his rain splattered shirt then looking up at the front of the van to see if his wife was looking, Emma smiled over at Darren. "Tired of driving in this mess Mr. Brooks?"&nbsp; <br><br>Emma thought that Darren was extremely good looking for his age.&nbsp; He was her ideal hot dad fantasy and she would be lying if she said that she hadn't had dreams about him.&nbsp; Though, she had to admit he had passed his good looks onto both of his children and she had a few dreams involving his son as well.&nbsp; "It's an awfully long drive.&nbsp; Where are we headed again?"<br><br>Noticing the way that Darren Brooks was looking at her, Emma could not help but wonder if he was thinking of her as more than just his daughter's friend.&nbsp; Knowing how sexy she was, Emma would not be surprised if he wanted her as much as she wanted him, but Emma was not going to be the one to make the first move.&nbsp; If he wanted her, he would have to let her know.
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				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 20:23:25</strong>
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				~His eyes had settled on her soft, caramel colored cleavage as she rests in the back, so he didn't even notice that her eyes were open and those soft browns were looking at him. When she spoke he lifts his eyes to her face, hiding his surprise quite well with a friendly, fatherly smile that hid the predatory thoughts he was having. He glances to his sleeping kids one row of seats in front of them and then turned back to look at Emma, leaning closer so he could speak softly without waking any of the sleepers.<br><em>"Just tired in general Emma. I had to stay up very late last night to clear upmy work schedule and allow me to take so much time off."</em><br>He smiles to her then glances out the window at the rain drops spattering and sluicing down the glass. <em>"I didn't think it was responsible for me to keep driving in this weather as tired as I am... Wouldn't want to endanger any of you kids."</em><br>As he speaks the last sentence his hand warmly lowers to her leg, giving it a reassuring squeeze and caress as if to let her know that he was watching out for her well-being as much as his own kids'. His hand remains there for now, fingers fanning out so half were on her short skirt and the other fingers rest on the smooth, warm flesh of her bare leg.<br><em>"Sorry if I woke you up when I climbed back here... If you need to sleep you can stretch out, I don't mind if you draped your legs over my lap or use me for a pillow."</em> ~
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 20:36:13</strong>
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				Emma smiled at Darren as he spoke and as he laid his hand on her leg.&nbsp; Starting to feel a little more than fatherly affection from him as his hand was spread over her skirt.&nbsp; "You didn't wake me, as soon as the van stopped I woke up."&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; Underneath her skirt she was wearing a lacy black thong.&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; 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.
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				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 20:49:37</strong>
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				~He was taken aback at how quickly the girl responded to the flirtatious touch to her thigh, and when she rearranges her position to give him a glimpse at the dark panties hugging to her smooth, caramel flesh he feels a heated tingle surging wildly through his groin and he adjusts his own position to slip a bit closer to her and to let his eager manhood have a little space within his shorts and boxers to swell and harden.<br><em>"Well I'm glad that I didn't disturb your sleep sweetie..."</em> Even as he speaks his other hand lowers to her other leg and his cool gray eyes lift to meet her chocolate eyes while his hands slowly spread her legs apart, positioning her in a lewd manner that causes her skirt to hike up further until the hem of her skirt was level with her panties.<br><em>"...And I'm glad that you decided to come with us on this little outing, the family has always enjoyed having you around."</em><br>His eyes rise from her panty-clad sex to watch the tracing of her fingers over her cleavage and he sighs hotly, feeling his erection nearly fully hardened and pushing against the zipper of his shorts as he now begins to slide his strong warm hands slowly up her widely parted thighs.~
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 21:25:01</strong>
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				Staring into his cool gray eyes, Emma can see the desire in them. Looking down as she runs her fingers over her cleavage, Emma noticed the erection pushing against his shorts and feels a tingle in her breasts as her nipples harden with her excitement.&nbsp; "I'm glad that I decided to come along as well... might be the last time your daughter and I get to hang out for a while."<br><br>As his warm hand makes it's way up her thighs, coming closer to her sex, Emma sighs lightly. Moving her hand from her breasts to his leg, Emma runs her fingers up his leg, coming closer to his erection.&nbsp; Smiling, Emma removes her hand from his leg for a moment, looking to make sure his wife does not see, she moves her hand back to his leg just rubbing his leg gently. "So, what are your plans for this trip?" Emma makes conversation easily so it looks like nothing is happening. Leaning over a little, she whispers in his ear "You are so sexy" then sits back again.
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				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 21:35:47</strong>
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				~She feels those strong, warm hands shift to her inner thighs and continue to glide upward. his fingertips are first to reach her panties and she feels the fingertips trace and strum up and down the mound of her sex, exploring with a feather light caress to the girl's soft sex through her thin, lacey panties. He was leaning closer to her, his manhood shuddering from the closeness of her hand and she sees the tent in his shorts twicth and pulse with anticipation.<br><em>"Well, even if my daughter goes away to school, it doesn't mean that you have to be a stranger... You know you're always welcome at our house."</em><br>He glances toward his wife when she does, but Diane seemed quite intent on the road ahead and his kids appeared to still be asleep. When her hand returns to his leg his palm slides forward to cup over her sex, holding it cradled in his firm hand and he begins to nuzzle and massage her through her panties slowly and gently. When she leans forward he leans to her, his chest pressing to her breasts as they share that quick whisper. He smiles at her words and whispers back, <em>"These panties you're wearing Emma... I want them in my pocket by the time we reach the beach house."</em><br>He then sits back in the seat and resumes their conversation in a hushed voice, <em>"My plans are just to spend some time with my family. I'm hardly ever home for them, so this vacation will be about bringing the family together and making sure you all have a wonderful time." </em> ~
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 03:25:42</strong>
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				Smiling at him as he told her he wanted her panties in his pocket before reaching the beach house, Emma knew he wasn't kidding.&nbsp; Letting out a small sigh as he massaged her through her panties, Emma moved her hand further up his leg to the tent in his shorts.&nbsp; Emma was pleased that he was as turned on as her.&nbsp; Rubbing his erection through his shorts, Emma smiled at him and moved her other hand to her breast, playing with her nipple lightly. <br><br>Undoing the zipper on shorts with one hand, Emma pulled his hard cock out through the opening and started to slowly move her hand up and down wrapped around his hard cock. It was hard for Emma to be quiet, she was already getting so wet in anticipation and she wanted to feel his cock inside of her desperately, but she stayed quiet.&nbsp; Slowly stroking his cock and playing with her nipple, Emma closed her eyes reveling in the feel of his hard cock in her hand.
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				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 05:55:43</strong>
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				~he stifles a whimper as her hand slides over the bulge of his cock, she feels the member pulse and kick eagerly through his shorts. When the zipper peels down his palm nuzzles more firmly to her warm, moist sex and he begins rubbing and humping her sex with a slow, rhythmic motion through her panties, teasing her while she holds and caresses his hot, thick shaft. <br>He gazes up toward the front of the van and is pleased to see his wife's full attention on the road, unaware of the sinful acts taking place in the back of the family van.<br>Darren leans closer to Emma, and while one hand strokes and rubs her sex his other reaches to her waist, tugging at her halter top and lifting it upward until it slips over one of her breasts, exposing the creamy flesh and engorged nipple for his hand. He kneads the soft firm breast, fingers tugging and tweaking her nipple firmly, almost roughly while he presses his lips against her ear and whispers,<br><em>"Tonight... After the family has settled into bed..."</em> ~
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 06:35:05</strong>
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				As Darren plays with her breast, Emma holds back a moan of pleasure, her nipple getting hard. <em>Tonight... after the family has settled into bed...</em> Emma looked at Darren and whispered back "What will happen then...?"&nbsp; Emma knew what he wanted, but she loved to play coy.&nbsp; As he played with her moist pussy through her panties, Emma was getting more and more excited her panties very damp now.&nbsp; She stroked his cock harder and faster as he played with breast and pussy.&nbsp; <br>Taking her hand off of his cock for a moment, Emma slipped her panties off and shoved them into Darren's pocket.&nbsp; Smiling at Darren, she put her hand back on his cock stroking it again fast and hard. Using her other hand, Emma played gently with his balls, gently rolling them in her fingers.
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				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 07:18:55</strong>
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				~He grins and shakes his head as she plays coy... Of course it was hard to play innocent while her hand strokes his cock so eagerly. He watches as she removes her panties, glancing upward toward the front of the van, but he was satisfied with the privacy they still had. He leans forward to whisper against her ear again as she stuffs her panties into his pocket.<br><em>"What will happen is you'll get to do more with this cock than just hold it Emma."</em> He flicks his tongue over the lobe of her ear playfully then slides one hand back between her legs where her soft, tender pussy was left exposed and without panties. He strokes his fingertips up and down the soft, puffy folds of her sex, smearing her juices over her inner thighs, and with her stroking that hard, throbbing cock so feverishly with her soft, warm hand he realizes that the pace she is setting will have that cock erupting before too long.<br><em>"Fuck Emma, you want to make me cumm all over the back seat?"</em><br>He whispers playfully against her ear while his other hand reaches into his pocket and brings out her panties to drape over her hand and his cock as a perfect garment to catch his cumm into if the girl continues with her stroking.~
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				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 15:36:01</strong>
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				<em>The rain just wouldn't stop.&nbsp; Luckily the GPS was telling her where to go and that they didn't have much longer.&nbsp; She'd heard the voices in the back seat and shakes her head.&nbsp; <strong>Poor Emma...having to listen to him talk in his sleep again.</strong>&nbsp; She thinks, eyes focused on the wet road.&nbsp; Darren has never been a peaceful sleeper.&nbsp; She'd learned through the years how to ignore and sleep through his fitful nights.&nbsp; Her mind turns to the house they were going too and hopes it's up to par.&nbsp; She'd let Darren arrange the entire trip.&nbsp; She supposed he thought a little time in paradise would make up to the kids all the years of neglect.<br><br>She continues on in her bitter little world unaware and blissfully so.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 17:28:00</strong>
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				<em>What will happen is you'll get to do more with this cock than just hold it, Emma</em> As he whispered in her ear and licked her ear lobe playfully, Emma let out a quiet giggle, unable to hold it back.&nbsp; Looking around the van quickly to make sure that no one was looking back here, she was satisfied that her giggle had not given them away. Darren continues stroking his fingertips up and down the folds of her moist sex and Emma feels tingles throughout her body, feeling warm all over.&nbsp; Wanting to make him cum and knowing that she could, Emma kept up her pace stroking his cock. As he placed her panties over top of her hand and his cock, Emma leaned closer to him and whispered "I want to make you cum all over my hand now and later... I want to feel your cum all over my breasts."<br>Sitting back up where she had been, Emma reveled in the feel of his cock in her hand and his hand on her pussy.&nbsp; Closing her eyes, Emma continues her stroking, trying to keep her breathing steady and focusing on not making any loud noises.&nbsp; Letting a quiet moan slip out from time to time, to let Darren know she was enjoying herself.
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				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 17:35:53</strong>
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				~Grins mischeviouly when she giggles and playfully lifts a hand to cover her mouth for a second then he lowers the hand to return it to her warm breasts where he resumes the exploring of the soft mounds and the stiff, hard nipples that he enjoyed stroking and tugging with his fingers. He watches her hand continue to slide up and down his cock, her panties that cover his groin and her hand lifting and lowering with the movement of her hand and when she whispers her naughty little desire to him he grins and lets two of his fingers push between her moist pussy lips and explore into her sex. The fingers fan apart once inside, dragging and rubbing against her inner walls and the roof of her sex before sliding gently back and forth.<br>He uses his hand at her breasts to remove her panties, shoving them back into his pocket and allowing her to see that now a blossom of pre-cumm was glistening on the head of his cock and threatening to drool down the shaft where her hand was stroking so eagerly. She feels the veined shaft flexing and pulsing in her grip and he begins breathing heavier, though he tries to do this in as quiet a manner possible.<br><em>"Make me cumm Emma..."</em> He whispers, then adds, <em>"...But don't spill a drop." </em> ~
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 17:45:38</strong>
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				Wanting to make him cum hard and afraid of getting any on the seat of the van, Emma moves her hand and leans down in the seat, replacing her hand with her mouth.&nbsp; Moving her mouth up and down his shaft, licking the underside of his cock, Emma knows she can make him cum in her mouth.&nbsp; She places one hand on his balls, gently rubbing them as she moves her mouth up and down his hard cock. <br>Emma looks up at Darren as she sucks his cock, seeing the hot desire in his eyes.&nbsp; She continues moving her mouth vigorously on his cock, quickening her pace and pressing her tongue harder on his shaft as she licks it.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 17:53:29</strong>
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				~He sighs and parts his legs when he sees the sultry Latina moving down to replace her hand with that luscious mouth of hers. His hands lower to sift through her dark hair, fanning the chestnut locks back over her shoulder to ensure that none of her hair obstructs the view of her face as she gazes up at him while greedily suckling and tonguing his cock. Right away she feels a warm bathing of pre-cumm lap over her tongue and the more she works the cock in her mouth the more the gooey warm liquid oozes into her.<br>He was trying to be quiet now, but it wasn't easy not to grunt or moan when your daughter's best friend has your cock in her mouth and is sucking it like an addict. His quiet grunts were hidden by coughing to disguise them, and as he watches her his desire to be alone with her and really give the goregeous teen a fucking was growing. She feels that cock shuddering in her mouth, getting closer and closer to a hot, messy orgasm that was sure to give her more than a mouthful. His hands clench in her hair eagerly and he tries to bite his tongue, not wanting to moan out as he would like when she sucks him over the edge.~
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 18:02:37</strong>
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				Feeling a wave of pre-cum coat her tongue, Emma knew that she was doing her job right.&nbsp; Soon, his orgasm would come and her mouth would be full with a load of his cum.&nbsp; Emma was getting more turned on knowing what would happen and she could feel his shaft shaking in her mouth.&nbsp; Emma wanted him to fuck her hard and she knew that she would get her wish later, but for now she would have to settle for a load of cum in her mouth.&nbsp; <br>Sucking his cock harder and moving her mouth up and down his shaft faster, Emma wanted to make him cum fast.&nbsp; Moving one of her hands to his ass, she grabs his ass, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth.&nbsp; As she pushed him deeper, Darren could feel his cock hitting the back of her throat.
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				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 18:08:35</strong>
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				~He was riding on the edge already, so when the gorgeous young girl grips at his ass in an effort to take more of his cock into her mouth it pushes him ver the edge. He grunts loudly, and again, coughs over the grunting while his hands grasp her hair and the back of her head, urging her down, to sink that shaft even deeper into her mouth, letting the swollen head nuzzle into her throat as the cock begins spasming wildly and spurting hot, steamy arcs of cumm again and again. His hips jerk with every pulsing gush of seed that blasts into her mouth, and he gazes down through half closed eyes, watching the girl's eager and needy face lighting up with satisfaction as his cumm lathers into her mouth, filling her up with the thick, hot seed.<br>He had never imagined that a girl her age would be so eager and so wanting of a cock and its gooey contents - they never behaved like that when he was her age. Her excitement and her eagerness was as much a turn on as that sexy, curvy body and that pretty Latin face. Everything about the girl drove the older family man wild and he knew that all summer long this sexy teen was going to be coaxing cumm from his cock and he couldn't think of a better way to spend his vacation.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 18:18:05</strong>
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				Feeling all of his cum in her mouth, Emma was pleased that she did such a good job for him.&nbsp; Slowly taking his cock out of her mouth, she gladly swallowed all of his cum and smiled at him.&nbsp; Taking her panties out of his pocket once more, she cleaned off his cock completely and then replaced her panties in his pocket.&nbsp; <br>Emma sat back up and straightened all of her clothing as his wife pulled the van into the driveway of a beautiful beach house.&nbsp; Emma had made Darren cum just in time and she could not wait until everyone was settled into bed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 18:26:22</strong>
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				<em>Putting the car in drive, Diana rubs her eyes and stretches.&nbsp; Looking back she sees the kids sleeping, but Emma was awake.&nbsp; Giving the girl a smile, she announces.</em>&nbsp; <strong>We're here!</strong> <em>Trying to see if Darren is awake she can't quite see him.</em>&nbsp; <strong>Emma dear.&nbsp; Will you wake up Mr. Brooks and let him know we're here.</strong> <em>She pats Elliot's leg, not able to reach his sister, and wakes him up.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 18:32:25</strong>
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				Emma looks up at Darren's wife and smiles.&nbsp; "Of course I will wake him"&nbsp; Turning to Darren, she pokes him. "We're here Mr. Brooks."&nbsp; Emma smiles knowingly at Darren, knowing that she is being a bit of a tease.&nbsp; Needing to get out and stretch, Emma climbs out of the van, flipping her skirt a bit as she exits the van so that Darren gets a good peek&nbsp; of her bare ass. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 18:35:40</strong>
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				~Elliot's eyes were closed due to the light coming in, and when he feels his step mother patting his leg he yanks it away and speaks without opening his eyes, "I'm awake."<br><br>Darren was watching Emma with a smile still pleased by the added pampering of cleaning his wet, slick cock with her soft panties. He hears his wife instructing the girl and he chimes in happily. I'm awake hon. Let's get everything unpacked so we can ge tto bed."<br><br>They pull into the beach house along the side where a gravel drive way seperates the road from the house itself. The view from the house's side entrance shows a spacious sunning deck, with stairways leading down to the pool and a view of the ocean just above the edge of the pool. A doorway leads into the house.<br><br>Darren strides from the back of the van to open the side door, the light coming on to wake his son and daughter. He smiles to Diane as he takes his daughter's hand to help her out of the van, "Nice driving hon. Thanks for taking the wheel for me."<br><br>He is then rousing everyone and making sure all the luggage and supplies are unloaded from the back of the van and carried into the house, where a comfortable suite awaits each person, though of course he and his wife will share the master suite on the second floor.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 18:50:46</strong>
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				<em>Diane walks around back stretching her legs while the van is unloaded.&nbsp; The site is breathtaking.</em><br><br>(http://www.caribbeanvilla.com/carnival/images/twilight.jpg)<br><br>Looking back toward the house she sees a lovely patio.. perfect for entertaining she thinks.<br><br>(http://www.caribbeanvilla.com/carnival/images/carnival-beach-entrance.jpg)<br><br><em>She walks up the steps and inside.&nbsp; This place was perfect!&nbsp; Absolutely gorgeous.&nbsp; Much better than she had expected from Darren.&nbsp; Genuinely pleased for once she finds him to plant a kiss on his cheek.</em>&nbsp; <strong>Oh honey.&nbsp; This place is great.&nbsp; I just can't believe it.&nbsp; Well done.</strong> <em>She smiles patting his arm turning to go upstairs to unload her wrinkleables.&nbsp; She passes Emma in the hallway.&nbsp; The girl bumps into her, breasts brushing her arm.&nbsp; Her hands steadies the girl, even as she fights to steady her breath.&nbsp; Their eyes meet.</em> <strong>Sorry hun. You okay?</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 18:57:31</strong>
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				Emma grabbed her bags from the back of the van and carried them into the beach house. As Diane bumped into her and then steadied her, Emma smiles lightly "Yeah I am fine, just tired." &nbsp;She places her bags in her room and says good night to her best friend claiming that she is exhausted. &nbsp;Emma then says good night to Elliott and Diane. &nbsp;Hugging Darren to say goodnight, she whispers in his ear "Come to my room soon, I will wait up for you."<br>Searching her bags, Emma finds the perfect garment to wear for Darren. &nbsp;She was glad that she had thought to pack her sexy lingerie just in case she had a summer fling. &nbsp;She puts on her pink lace thong and pink lace see through top, it had spaghetti straps with lace covering her breasts and it had an open slit starting just beneath her breasts that opened to leave her stomach bare. &nbsp;Climbing onto the bed and laying down, Emma waited for Darren, hoping that he could get Diane into bed and settled quickly. &nbsp;Emma knew that his son and daughter would be asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillows, so now she just had to wait for Darren to sneak out of his bed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 19:05:25</strong>
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				<em>"I'm glad you like it hon,"</em> he says, giving Diane a warm hug and pressing a kiss to her cheek as he holds her to him. It was nice to have her treating him so affectionately and he actually felt a pang of guilt flush through him for what he had done in the back of the van with Emma.<br>After letting his wife go he watches her head upstairs, smiling as she and Emma bump together and act cordially to each other. His attention was now back on Emma, and when she hugged him to say goodnight he lets his hand brush down her back to sweep over her rear,patting it softly as if to assure her that he would be in to see her. <em>"As soon as everyone's alseep,"</em> he whispers softly before turning from the sultry Latina to help his kids get their stuff up into their bedrooms.<br>He makes sure to spend a little time with each kid, though his daughter was quick to dismiss him so she can get to bed. He does stay in Elliot's room and talk a little bit, letting Elliot know all the father and son activities they can do around this place from renting motor scooters at the small, nearby town, to kayaking in the bay, to fishing the beaches.<br>Darren was hoping to see his son open up a bit and maybe gain a little confidence during this trip.<br><br>Once that was all finished he finally makes his way up to the master suite where his wife is busily unpacking. HE sets his suitcase on the bed and begins going through his things. He offers her a smile as he unpacks.<br><em>"If you think the house is nice wait until you see the beach... And just a mile to the north is a calm bay full of small islands that the kids will love exploring. I'm thinking of buying a fuy kayaks for the family to use... What do you think Di?"</em> ~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 19:14:50</strong>
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				<strong>Kayaks?&nbsp; Really?</strong> <em>She chuckles.</em> <strong>Well you all have fun with that.&nbsp; You won't be seeing me paddling around in the hot sun getting burnt.</strong> <em>She shakes her head as if he's nuts.</em>&nbsp; <strong>I'm sure the kids would like that though.</strong> <em>She thinks again about Darren's kids and Emma.&nbsp; She wonders if anything is going to spark between the pretty latin and Elliot.</em> <strong>You know Darren.&nbsp; The kids are going to need their teenage time too.&nbsp; They aren't going to want "Dad" hanging around all the time.</strong>&nbsp; <em>Walking over to him she stands behind him, hands moving around to rub up and down his stomach and chest lovingly.</em>&nbsp; <strong>I passed a local winery on the way in.&nbsp; Maybe we can take a tour one day?</strong> <em>She presses a kiss to his neck.<br><br>This was their first day in paradise.&nbsp; She knew Darren was tired from all the driving, but she figures if she puts out now she can get away with not having too the rest of the week and just relax.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 19:18:05</strong>
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				Elliot remained mostly silently as his dad went on and on about all the things they could do together. He was always somewhat grumpy after being woken up, and all he really wanted to do was get back to sleep and then explore this place in the day time. The great thing about being on the beach meant that all the girls would be wearing Bikinis - Emma would be wearing a bikini! - and that would provide all the eye candy he needed. Once his dad left, he quickly stripped down to his boxers and slipped into the inviting bed, thoughts of what Emma would look like in a Bikini racing through his head as he slowly fell back asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 19:30:08</strong>
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				<em>"Well then at least the kayaks will keep the kids busy, I didn't plan on being with them all the time."</em> He sighs and shakes his head, a bit of a downer that she seemed to be shooting holes in his plans as soon as he thought of them - but he was used to that with Diane, good thing she was still gorgeous at 42 and boiled his blood when she was in the mood.<br>He smiles as she slips up behind him, leaning back slightly to rest his back against her chest, feeling the swell of her warm breasts against his back. He reaches behind him with his hands, letting the palm srub against the side of her thighs and her hips with a slow, up and down rhythm.<br><em>"Come on Diane, you know I wouldn't have dragged you out to the beach without planning for plenty of time for us to be alone together."</em><br>He turns his head to gaze back at her, smiling at her suggestion of the winery.<br><em>"There's also a four star restaurant in the town we passed on the highway, and there are small exotic huts on the water for honeymooners that we can rent to get away from the kids for a night or two."</em><br><br>He smiles and turns around to face her, his hands resting at her waist as he presses a quick kiss to her lips then slips past her to get to the bathroom, not wanting to encourage his wife tonight, since he knew Emma was wanting and ready for him in her room downstairs. He keeps the bathroom door opens and begins brushing his teeth, clearly showing that he intended to get to bed and sleep tonight.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 19:40:42</strong>
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				<em>The disappointment can plainly be seen in her eyes and her actions as she huffs over to the nightstand pulling out her pj's.&nbsp; He was obviously too tired tonight, she thinks with a huff.&nbsp; She knows she could get him to change his mind, but it was just too much work after the long drive they'd had.&nbsp; She strips down to bra and panties.&nbsp; Her body was still in excellent shape for her age.. hell it was in good shape for a 32 year old she thinks looking at her flat tummy and trim thighs in the mirror on the back of the closet door.&nbsp; She pulls her silk pants on before losing the bra and slipping on her silk spagetti strapped night shirt.&nbsp; Climbing into bed she waits for Darren to get in before kissing his freshly brushed mouth and whispering.</em> <strong>I love you.</strong> <em>before turning on her side and going to sleep clutching a pillow wishing it was someone else.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 19:49:43</strong>
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				~He came back out of the bathroom and pauses to watch his wife admire herself in the mirror. She certainly was gorgeous and right now he found himself aching to climb into bed with her and show her how much he had let the worries of work slip from his mind. He would do that during this vacation - renew the passion in his marriage and perhaps even reinvent or at any rate revitalize their rather dull sex life. But for tonight he had a spicy and hot latina waiting for him downstairs, so he returns his wife's kiss then clicks out the lamp on the night stand, eager for her to fall asleep.<br>HE listens to her breathing in the dark and it seems like a half an hour goes by before she is breathing with the slow and regular rhythm of sleep. He slips out of bed, wearing only a pair of silk white boxers. His upper body was in good shape, as he worked out often and jogged with a working buddy. The tanned chest was toned and dusted softly with light chest hair. He slips a robe on and walks out of the room, shutting the door behind him. He takes a round about way downstairs, walking by the pool to gaze out at the moon and the ocean, just to make sure the house was silent and all were asleep.<br>He then makes his way down to Emma's room, walking in and closing the door behind him. He sighs hotly when he sees her on the bed in her pink lingerie. He slips the robe from his body and walks to her bedside, his cock forming a large, luscious tent in the silken boxers as he pauses at her bedside and gazes down at her.<br><em>"Oh Emma... You look beautiful."</em> ~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 20:00:19</strong>
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				Emma felt like she had waited an eternity for Darren to come to her bedroom, but the wait was worth it.&nbsp; He walked in, stripping off his robe to reveal his silky white boxers and light dusting of chest hair, just looking at him made Emma want him.&nbsp; <em>Oh Emma... You look beautiful</em>&nbsp; Emma smiled up at him. "You are so sexy Mr.Brooks."&nbsp; <br>Emma tugs his hands, urging him to get on top of her.&nbsp; She wanted to feel his hand all over her body, wanted to kiss him.&nbsp; Seeing his tented boxers, she knew that he wanted it too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 20:08:00</strong>
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				The sight of the dark, sultry Latina wearing only the sheer, pink lace was a blissful experience, and he wanted to just gaze at her a moment longer. He lifts one knee onto her bed followed by the other and he slowly crawls up and over her prone body until one knee was pressing to the mattress beside each of her hips and his palms were planted on the bed above each of her shoulders.<br><em>"It's too bad that we waited so long for this Emma... All those nights you slept over my house and we never knew the fun we could have been having."</em><br>He sits upright now, straddling her at her upper thighs and gazing down at her body. He brings his hands to her shoulders, teasingly sliding the slender straps off of each shoulder to rest on her arms. His hands then glide over her shoulders and fingers softly drag down from shoulders to her covered breasts, slowly and teasingly caressing and kneading the soft breasts through her top.<br>It was obvious that he intends to savor this and enjoy it until his urges force him to ravish her wildly.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 20:18:12</strong>
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				As Darren was kneeling above her, Emma thought about how sexy he was and how much she wanted him.&nbsp; "Yes, it's too bad.&nbsp; We could have been having so much fun... I spent many nights at your house, touching myself, thinking of you."<br>He teasingly pulls her straps down over her arms, his hands gliding over her shoulders to her soft, tender breasts.&nbsp; Playing with her breasts through the lacy fabric, Emma is turned on by him.&nbsp; Her nipples harden beneath his gentle kneading and caressing.&nbsp; He was torturing her with his slow, gentle movements.&nbsp; Her breasts tingled and warmed beneath his touch, making her want him so fiercely. <br>Deciding to play a game of her own, Emma reached down and started to rub his hard cock through his silky boxers.&nbsp; Her other hand moving to run her fingers along his arm as he played with her breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>18-09-2008, 00:55:58</strong>
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				~The bulge of his cock hovers just above her sex as he straddles his legs over her upper thighs. He lets his hands tease and glide over her breasts, tweaking and stroking the erect nubs of her nipple through the thin, sheer fabric of her pink top. His fingertips then rake downward to her belly softly holding to her top and pulling it up slowly and teasingly to expose the smooth, caramel coloed flesh of her stomach and ribs then lifting it a bit higher, letting her nipples peek out from under the hem of her top.<br><em>"I used to watch you in the pool and imagine having a night with your body."</em><br>He grunts and rocks his hips forward, pressing his silk wrapped hardness against her hand and grinning down to her as he nuzzles the bulge up and down against her palm.<br><em>"You feel how hard you've made me? And my wife wanted me to stay in bed and play with her tonight..."</em><br>He laughs softly while his lusty erection throbs against her hand, aching to be released from the boxers.~<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>18-09-2008, 03:58:55</strong>
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				Emma smiled lustfully at Darren as he told her that he used to watch her in the pool.&nbsp; She always knew that Elliott wanted her, but she never thought that Darren did.&nbsp; As he pressed his hard cock into her palm, Emma wanted him much more.&nbsp; She knew his cock would feel amazing inside of her.&nbsp; <br>"You are so hard... I am glad that you came to play..."<br>Pulling his boxers off, Emma grasps his naked hard cock and strokes him hard and fast.&nbsp; Grinning lustfully, she pulls her hand away for a moment to pull off her top.&nbsp; Sliding down the bed a little bit, moving his hands off of her breasts and placing his manhood in between her breasts, pressing them closer together and rubbing his cock between them.&nbsp; Emma lightly licked the tip of his cock as it peaked out between her breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>18-09-2008, 06:13:14</strong>
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				~Moans hotly as the eager girl begins stripping him of his boxers, letting that thick, hard cock spring free and nearly leap into her waiting hand. "Uhngggg yesss..." He groans in a heated whisper as she strokes and squeezes that cock as excitedly as she did in the van.<br>He was about to physically shift her position and begin working himself between her thighs, until she slides herbody down and brings those soft, pert breasts to his cock. The thick shaft jerks at the contact with the soft, smooth flesh of her breasts, and the rigid cock glides easily between the creamy mounds of tit flesh.<br>He reaches his hands down, pushing her hair back from her face to fan the dark locks over the mattress as his hips rock and gyrate back and forth, allowing him to churn that cock up and down between her breasts, riding the sultry girl as he straddles her chest and repeatedly prods and pokes his luscious cock head against her chin and her waiting tongue and lips.<br>Hands slide down from her hair, caressing fingertips down her cheeks and to her throat, his strong, warm hands continue sliding downward until each hand scoops against her jiggling breasts and pushes the orbs together, squeezing and mashing them around the length of cock fucking between her breasts. The pressure of her breasts clenching around the shaft cause steamy pre-cumm to ooze and milk from the swollen head and dribble over her lips.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>18-09-2008, 13:59:16</strong>
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				His pre-cum drips onto Emma's lips and she licks her lips smiling.&nbsp; His cock was so hard and felt good riding her breasts, but she wanted more.&nbsp; Emma wanted to feel his hard cock in between her legs. Looking up at Darren, Emma's smoldering desire was reflected in her eyes.&nbsp; <br>"You are so sexy, I want to feel you inside of me..."<br>Emma took one of his hands and guided it gently down to her moist sex, placing his hand between her panties and her wet pussy so that he could feel how excited she already was.&nbsp; Moving her hips up gently, rubbing her wet sex against his hand.<br>"See how wet you make me...." Emma smiled lustfully, wanting to feel this man inside of her so desperately.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 06:37:43</strong>
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				~Hips continue to rock back and forth, humping that rigid cock between her soft breasts until pre-cumm was lathering and slickening the smooth warm flesh, making it glisten wetly. He stares down at her face, surprised and <em>aroused by the desire and wanting in her eyes.<br>"You're going to baby... All summer long you'll be feeling me inside of you."</em><br>He moans quietly as she guides his hand into her panties, and he lets his palm nuzzle and knead against the wet folds of her silken sex which she humps and rubs against him, smearing her juices over his hand.<br><em>"Can't let such a hot, wet pussy go to waste,"</em> he says with a naughty smile as he climbs off of her and stands beside her bed, his raging cock hovering over her. With a playful wink to the younger girl he grabs her by the ankles and swings her around so her legs were dangling over the side of her bed and her ass was perched right on the edge. He holds her legs outward with his body standing between them. He then lifts her legs so that her knees were level with his chest and her ass was lifted slightly off the mattress to lift her hot pussy up against the throbbing underside of his cock.<br><em>"Mmnnggggg your pussy feels sooo good Emma."</em><br>He says through a lusty moan as he begins rocking his hips back and forth, sawing the smooth, veined underside of his rigid cock back and forth along her glistening wet pussy lips.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 19:01:35</strong>
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				Emma is caught off guard as he swings her around and it excites her even more.&nbsp; <br>"You are so strong..." Emma moans out.&nbsp; As he lifts her legs and places the underside of his cock along her pussy lips, Emma starts to play with her nipples, squeezing them, pinching them, smiling at Darren lustfully. He begins to rub his cock along her pussy lips and Emma's body heats up.&nbsp; Every inch of her skin is warm now, her breasts are tingling.<br>"Mmm that cock of yours is so hard.." Emma moans a little louder.&nbsp; Wanting to feel his cock inside her tight, wet sex.&nbsp; "You are teasing me... " His cock is so close to her opening and Emma starts to get impatient, wanting release.&nbsp; She moans again, grabbing onto the bedsheets, wanting him&nbsp; to just slam his cock right into her tight pussy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 19:05:44</strong>
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				~Yes, he was teasing her. But he couldn't take it any longer, his swollen hard cock was aching to delve into her and while sawing the cock back and forth along her sex he suddenly stops just when the cock head is poised against her soft, wet folds. "Can't wait any longer baby... I've got to fuck you." HE says with a moaned whisper. She feels his hands tighten their grip on her legs and he tugs her forward to his groin as his hips thrust powerfully against her, sinking that cock nearly to the hilt with one powerful and forceful thrust, causing her pussy lips to stretch around the thick shaft and swallow it down into her tight channel. "Uhhngggg yesssss Emmmmaaa..." He gasps out while he begins churning and thrusting his hips back and forth, fucking and stabbing that cock deeper into her with a lewd, rhythmic pace that has his hips swaying rapidly back and forth, pummeling his shaft into her, dragging it back and forth against her engorged clit and sinking deeper and deeper with every potent, powerful thrust as he gazes down at the sinful teen, watching her with greedy arousal as he claims her pussy as his own.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 19:16:37</strong>
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				Glad that he decided to stop teasing her, Emma's grasp on the sheets tighten a little as he thrusts deep into her pussy.&nbsp; Every thrust feels amazing to Emma, her tight pussy clamped around his cock.&nbsp; "Ohhh, your cock feels so good..." She moans out, her breathing getting heavier.&nbsp; Emma feels her legs start to tremble, she knows that her release is coming soon.&nbsp; No one had ever made Emma cum this quickly before and she wants to hold off and cum with him, but she knows she can't wait much longer.&nbsp; "I am going to cum..." Emma screams as her pussy clamps tighter around his shaft, her entire body on fire with her lust for him.&nbsp; Not able to hold out any longer, Emma moans loudly, her pussy pulsing around his cock, her juices spilling out over his cock, running down over her throbbing clit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 23:40:28</strong>
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				~He was surprised at her excitement, the girl was aching for the fucking he was giving her and was writhing for more. Darren couldn't remember ever seeing such excitement in his current wife, sex with Diane was dull and boring compared to this energetic girl whose hot pussy was clecnhing and squeezing his throbbing shaft so snugly that it felt as if he was being sucked into her by the clenching walls of her sex.<br>He continues watching her, groaning out his pleasure as she cries out her words, and the announcement that her orgasm was approaching causes his cock to kick eagerly inside of her as he bucks harder and more forcefully, jarring her body with the rhythmic pummeling his cock was giving her hot pussy.<br><em>"Let me feel it Emma... Cummm for me baby."</em> He moans out through his panting breath as he drives his cock more wildly into her. The bliss of her spasming, clenching pussy drenching and milking his cock with her orgasm quickly pushes him over the edge. He rolls his head back and writhes his hips forward with a blurring flurry as that cock erupts inside of her and begins pumping and spewing a flooding gush of his hot seed into her, the jets of cumm spurting deeply as hic cock continues to ram and drill into her with a rapid pace.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 00:35:20</strong>
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				Shortly after Emma came hard she could feel Darren's orgasm shooting through her with his hot seed.&nbsp; Emma was delighted as his he filled her with a large load of his cum.&nbsp; Without a doubt this was the quickest she had ever cum and she had a feeling that it was the same for Darren.&nbsp; Sex with his wife could not be this exciting, she always seemed so proper and high maintenance to Emma.&nbsp; Still, sex with his wife had to hold some excitement for him... after all, he was still married to her. <br>Collapsing on the bed and pulling Darren down next to her, Emma was spent and exhausted from the long trip and the amazing orgasm this man had just given her.&nbsp; Laying her head on him for a moment, trying to catch her breath, Emma wondered if her entire summer was to be filled with mind blowing sex.&nbsp; She hoped so.&nbsp; <br>"That was amazing Mr. Brooks, but I am so tired... too bad you have to sleep with your wife... or I could wake you up in the morning with a little surprise..." Emma giggled.&nbsp; "You really ought to get back to bed with your wife though... she may miss you... I know I would."
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 06:24:53</strong>
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				~He collapses onto the bed with a lusty groan and rolls onto hsi side to face her. He pulls her body up against his and lets his hands caress up and down her naked form while watching to her and nodding at her words.<br>"We'll have our chances. But you are right Emma, I must return to my own bed."<br>He presses a long, deep kiss to her mouth, a kiss full of desire and promise of future times together. HE then forces himself to stand and leave her bed. He slips his boxers and his robe back on then returns to his bed to slip under the covers beside his wife where he eventually falls asleep.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 06:39:20</strong>
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				After Darren leaves her room, Emma lays down to go to sleep, but finds that she cannot fall asleep.&nbsp; She lays there staring at the ceiling for a while and finally decides to stop staring at the ceiling.&nbsp; Getting up out of her bed, Emma pulls on a pair of silky sleeping shorts and silky sleeping tank top, a matching set, both black.&nbsp; Walking into the kitchen, she grabs a glass from the cabinet and pours herself some milk.&nbsp; Knowing that everyone was probably asleep, she tried to be very quiet. <br><br>Walking out to the pool side, Emma sat down with her glass of milk just staring up at the stars.&nbsp; The pool looked beautiful at night with the moon reflecting on the water.&nbsp; Sticking her feet in, Emma dangled her legs over the side of the pool.&nbsp; <br><br>After spending about thirty minutes just sitting by the pool, Emma decided that she was finally tired enough to go to bed.&nbsp; Grabbing her empty glass, she headed back inside and placed her glass in the sink.&nbsp; Crawling into her bed, Emma fell asleep dreaming of the summer to come and her wild times with Darren Brooks.<br><br>Emma was always an early riser and the next morning was no different.&nbsp; Getting up at about eight AM, Emma decided to go for a morning swim.&nbsp; Putting on her red bikini and a pair of flip flops, she walked out to the pool with her towel in hand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 07:00:24</strong>
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				~Darren was exhausted. a full work week, a very late night the day before, and last night he slept little, taking time to not only join and fuck Emma in her room, but he lay in bed afterwards thinking of the wonderful vacation this would be and didn't fall asleep until late. When he saw light spilling in through the window he just turns away from it, snuggles toward his wife's side of the bed and pulls the covers over his head, deciding to get his rest and let the kids have the run of the house this morning.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 20:39:36</strong>
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				Mellissa Brooks lay sleeping in her room.&nbsp; Her long red hair cascaded over the pillow as she hugged tightly to an old warn teddy bear.&nbsp; She knew she was far to old for stuffed animals, but it had been a gift from her father, and she never slept without it.&nbsp; She imagined she would even take it with her next semester to college. She heard a loud splash just outside the window that woke her.&nbsp; Slowly she began to open her big baby blue eyes and look around the room.&nbsp; It was beautiful here.&nbsp; <br><br>She had heard Emma and her father talking last night about the beautiful drive and was sorry she had missed it, but she had been so sleepy.&nbsp; They both seemed to be getting on so well, she felt the tiniest tinge of jealousy.&nbsp; After all, Emma was her friend and came here to be with her, and she had always been daddy's little angel.&nbsp; She worked hard in school just for the smile her straight A report card would fetch, not to mention the praise and approval she got along with it. <br><br>Melissa was much shorter than Emma but also very petite as well. She had a lovely golden tan and her face and body were splashed with tiny freckles. She had wonderful ample curves to make any man take notice, but she had always been a rather quiet and withdrawn girl.&nbsp; Afraid of rejection and disapproval, she had always managed to avoid guys.&nbsp; <br><br>She was a sharp contrast to Emma in her skimpy clothes and social skills.&nbsp; Perhaps that's why there were such good friends.&nbsp; Melissa had always wanted to be like Emma, strong, confident, and beautiful.&nbsp; She walks to the window peeking outside to see her friend int he pool. "Hmm a swim seems just right for this morning."&nbsp; She smiled to herself and slipped into the string bikini Ema had bought for her this summer, hoping to pull her out of her shell.&nbsp; Looking in the mirror she admired her full breasts and gave them a little squeeze.&nbsp; She giggled and blushed at herself in the mirror and pulled a long T-shirt over the bathing suit that completely covered her and hide the curves from prying eyes.<br><br>Taking a glass of tea from the kitchen she headed out to the pool and lay back on a lawn chair to relax in the sun.&nbsp; She wasn't quite ready for a swim.&nbsp; "Sleep well, Emma?" She called out to her friend in the water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 20:54:42</strong>
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				Elliot awoke too, eager to explore their new surroundings. He still felt tired, and stiffled a yawn as he got out of bed. He pulls on some shorts and a shirt before stumbling outside of his room and towards the kitchen, his blond hair a mess and his movements sluggish. He found the kitchen deserted so he helped himself to a bowl of cereal. It helps a little with wakening him up, so he shuffles outside and finds himself in the pool area. Apparently his sister and Emma had decided to get an early start, both being by the pool - Emma already in it! He does a double take as he spots her wearing a bikini, and plops himself down on a chair. He doesn't say anything, but just sits there basking in the sun, summoning up some energy - and keeping an eye on Emaa. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>21-09-2008, 08:09:42</strong>
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				"Good morning Melissa!&nbsp; I slept great... the beds here are so comfortable!"&nbsp; Emma spoke enthusiastically, glad to see that Melissa was up so early.&nbsp; Swimming a few laps made Emma feel energized and alive.&nbsp; Swimming to the edge of the pool, planning on trying to talk to Melissa a little bit, Emma noticed Elliott stumbling outside in his usual morning stupor.&nbsp; Emma had always known that he was not much of a morning person, but that had never bothered her.&nbsp; Swimming away from the edge to do a few laps, Emma felt the need to show off for Elliott.&nbsp; Admittedly, Emma always found herself showing off a bit in front of handsome guys.<br><br>Satisfied that she had done enough laps for the day, Emma climbed out of the pool slowly.&nbsp; Smiling, she walked over to Elliott.&nbsp; Grabbing her towel which was right behind him, Emma wrapped it around her waist so that she could still show off her cleavage.&nbsp; "Good Morning Elliott.&nbsp; How did you sleep? Well, I hope."<br><br>Walking over to the chair next to Melissa, she laid her towel out on the chair. Laying down on the towel to dry off, Emma turned her head to look at Elliott.&nbsp; He really was good looking she thought... wondering what he thought of her.&nbsp; Emma knew she shouldn't be thinking about it because she pretty much had her summer fling with Mr. Brooks, but his son was pretty damn sexy... maybe she could have both of them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>22-09-2008, 15:56:47</strong>
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				<em>Diane Brooks wakes up to the sounds of water splashing and remote voices.&nbsp; Cracking an eye she figures out where she is and snuggles back into her husband.&nbsp; &nbsp;If only he could be sleeping all the time, she thinks enjoying the feel of his arms around her.&nbsp; She didn't know when their marriage had become such a chore, but unfortunately that is what it felt like these days.&nbsp; It was a struggle for Diane to even pretend to be excited to see him anymore.<br><br>It's not that he'd done anything that she could think of.&nbsp; And it's not like she'd ever caught him cheating on her.&nbsp; His hands were always nice and gentle.&nbsp; She knew he'd never hit or abuse her, but there was something missing.&nbsp; Something that maybe had never been there, she doesn't know.<br><br>Slipping out of bed she heads to the restroom to begin her morning ritual of clensing and hydrating.&nbsp; She wasn't getting any younger and she just died when she thought about wrinkles or the such.&nbsp; Standing at the sink in her bra and panties she applies her SUV mostorizing face cream, then begins to work on her make up.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>22-09-2008, 23:44:25</strong>
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				~He had been able to get a little more sleep, but the stirring of his wife and the loss of her warmth against him when she slipped out of bed had woken him up fully. He watches as she moves off to the adjoining bathroom, a smile on his lips at the sight of her figure, which she took such good care of. When he lost sight of her with her disappearing into the bathroom he stood from bed and stretches with a groan, his bare chest tensing and flexing with the stretch, showing that, he too, took care of his own body - in fact he was beginning to think that maybe he spent too much time at the gym after his long work days rather than returning to the family.<br><br>He considers going into the bathroom to be sweet with his wife, but Diane didn't exactly enjoy being bothered when she was making herself look beautiful or going through her morning ritual. Instead darren moves to the back balcony of the room he shares with his wife, leaving the glass door open so she could find him if she wanted to. He leans upon the railing, his loose fitting cotton pajama pants rippling in the ocean's breeze as he gazes down with a smile to watch his kids and Emma enjoy the pool.~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 02:38:38</strong>
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				Melissa sat back in her lawn chair.&nbsp; Her legs were drawn up to her chest tucked under her shirt.&nbsp; Her bright red hair had been tied hastily atop her head in a ponytail, keeping the heat off her long slender neck.&nbsp; She lay her head on her knees watching the exchange between Emma and her brother.&nbsp; Melissa knew full well he had a crush on her though, who didn't?&nbsp; She felt that familiar twinge of jealousy as she rolled her eyes at them from behind her dark sunglasses.&nbsp; "Morning El.. enjoying the view?"&nbsp; She asked in a teasingly sing song voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 03:05:36</strong>
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				"Oh Melissa, you are terrible.&nbsp; Teasing your poor adorable brother like that..."&nbsp; Emma winked at Elliott, smiling brightly.&nbsp; Emma knew that her friend was jealous of the attention that she got, but Melissa had to know how amazing she was.&nbsp; Turning to look at Melissa, Emma smiled at her.&nbsp; "So, planning on having a fling this summer Mel?"<br><br>Emma hoped that she could have her fling without feeling guilty about Melissa not having a fling of her own.&nbsp; Looking over at the Balcony, she saw Darren Brooks standing there watching all of the kids by the pool.&nbsp; She wondered what he was thinking about.&nbsp; Looking back at her friend Melissa for a moment, Emma smiled again and then leaned her head back enjoying the sun on her skin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 05:02:39</strong>
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				"A what?&nbsp; ME?! Oh erm I.. I don't think so Em.&nbsp; I'm not near as good with that kind of stuff as you are." She laughed and blew her friend with a kiss.&nbsp; "Besides, who needs a fling I brought my best friend, right?&nbsp; That is why I brought you, you know&nbsp; I can watch you flirt with all the guys, then I won't have too."<br><br>She caught Emma looking up and followed her gaze.&nbsp; Seeing the man on the balcony she brightened. "Morning Daddy!"&nbsp; She called up to him waving happily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 14:25:51</strong>
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				"Fine." He mumbles in response, not expecting her to ask him a question. He squinted his eyes against the sun, feigning sleep while really looking at Emma. His face colored red as his sister asked him if he was enjoying the view but he didn't respond. Thankfully, Emma came to his rescue - somewhat - and he didn't need to say anything more.<br><br>He turns his head in disgust as they talk about having a summer fling. That was the LAST thing he wanted to think about - knowing who his sister was hooking up with, or (even worse) whom Emma was hooking up with. If it didn't involve him then he didn't want to know a thing about it!
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 16:11:04</strong>
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				"Melissa you could get plenty of guys... I don't know why you are so damn shy all the time."&nbsp; Emma giggled, turning over to look at Elliott.&nbsp; Deciding to tease him a little and see what response she could get, Emma blew him a kiss and then ran a finger along her breast, smiling at him.<br><br>Emma knew that Darren Brooks was watching her and she wondered if he would get jealous of her flirtations with Elliott.&nbsp; Hoping to get some sort of reaction from Darren later, Emma continued her flirtations with Elliott.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 17:20:20</strong>
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				<em>Diane leaves the bathroom.&nbsp; Her dark hair has been flat ironed to lay straight down her back.&nbsp; The bangs wisk of to the side, not a hair is out of place.&nbsp; Her cream colored capri slacks match her cream silk tank that's covered up by a long sleeved gauzy shirt in the vibrant colors of the ocean.&nbsp; Small indigo earings swing from her lobes.&nbsp; She sees Darren out on the balcony and after slipping on her heeled sandals, she sneaks up behind him.&nbsp; Her arm sneaking under his arms to cross around his chest.&nbsp; Inching up she kisses his neck before looking down at the kids.</em>&nbsp; <strong>Good morning...did you sleep well?</strong> <em>Diane sees Melissa wave and call out to her Dad and she waves back.</em> <strong>Looks like the kids are getting an early start on relaxing.</strong>&nbsp; <em>She feels a hint of jealousy as she watches the young girls in their little bikini's.&nbsp; Not that she wouldn't look just as good in one as they do.&nbsp; She'd made sure through out the years to stay fit, so Darren had no excuse to trade her in on a younger model.&nbsp; But it wouldn't be very classy for her to be lounging about in a binkini, and appearances were everything in Diane's world.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 17:36:31</strong>
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				Melissa blushed heatedly.&nbsp; "I have my studies to worry about.&nbsp; Daddy wanted me to get into a good college, and I did.&nbsp; Now, I have to be sure and do well there.&nbsp; It's really important to him."&nbsp; She looked back up at her father and smiled, one hand blocking her eyes from the sun.&nbsp; "Really I don't need all those guys leering over me, and drooling like Elliot there.&nbsp; They're just a distraction."&nbsp; She giggled to herself and sat at the edge of the pool dangling her long shapely legs in the water.&nbsp; Her oversized shirt hiding everything else.&nbsp; She almost looked like a small child at the poolside.&nbsp; She didn't -really- feel that way, she had always been jealous of how easily Emma could talk to guys, how quickly she could make them do anything for her.&nbsp; <br><br>She saw Emma flirting with Elliot and rolled her eyes to herself.&nbsp; <em>What had gotten into Emma?&nbsp; She had never really shown any intrest in Elliot before, why now all of the sudden?</em>&nbsp; Looking back up to her father, she saw her step mother there now.&nbsp; She felt a little deflated as she watched her wrap her arms around her father.&nbsp; Something had never felt right about that woman.&nbsp; Though, she would admit she was just a little jealous of the affection her father gave Diane.&nbsp; Before Diane it was just them, and their father.&nbsp; She was the only woman in his life, and the apple of his eye.&nbsp; Lately, he hadn't seemed to notice her at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 21:38:14</strong>
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				~His eyes had lifted to enjoy the view of the blue ocean and the horizon, momentarily ignoring the goings ons of the kids down below. He seemed lost in thought as he often was when he was away from work, and was probably wondering how things were going at the office, he even reaches down to his waist as if seeking a pocket where his cell phone might be stashed. He then smiles to himself and shakes his head, reminding himself, not for the first time, that he was on vacation and the office would run without him for the entire summer. He was lowering his eyes to watch the kids again just as his wife slinks up behind him. He smiles happily, always enjoying it when she is in an affectionate and kind mood - which seemed to happen often when she wanted something or had just been given something. He leans back into her, his bare back against her warm body and he brings his hands from the rail of the balcony to cradle over her hands at his chest.<br><em>"I slept pretty well, took me a while to get to sleep though."</em> He lifts one of her hands to his lips and presses a soft kiss to it before his gaze turns toward Melissa who seemed so cheerful this morning.<br><em>"Hi sweetie... Why aren't you in the water yet?"</em> He calls down to his daughter, trying not to let his gaze sift toward Emma in her small bikinni. He continues to watch his daughter, noting that she seemed to be hiding her body in the long shirt and he speaks softly for his wife to hear while smiling down at his daughter.<br><em>"Melissa seems too shy... Why would she hide in such a long shirt when she's just around her family?"</em> ~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 21:45:32</strong>
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				Elliott can't help but let his eyes wander down after her hand as she brings it across her breast. It made his face flush again and he quickly turns his gaze away, glad that the girls were bantering and not assaulting him with questions. He rolls his eyes at the comment his sister makes, then goes about pretending to sleep once more, squinting his eyes against the sun. He wasn't a big fan of swimming himself, unless it was really hot out. And he wasn't wearing a bathing suit either. As long as he didn't say anything, no one would notice him...
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 22:07:47</strong>
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				Smiling as Elliott's face turned bright red, Emma stopped teasing him.&nbsp; For a few moments, she paid attention to Melissa talking about her studies, knowing that it was not true.&nbsp; Deciding to tease him a little more, Emma opened her bottle of suntan lotion and spread it over her legs, arms, stomach, and chest.&nbsp; Knowing that she could not reach her back, she was going to ask him to rub it on her back.<br><br>"Elliott, stop pretending to be asleep will you?&nbsp; Here make yourself useful and rub this suntan lotion on my back... I can't reach it myself," Emma said.&nbsp; She hoped that he would agree, she knew that it would drive him crazy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 22:27:59</strong>
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				<em>Diane pats his shoulder before walking back into the room.</em> <strong>She's just self conscious, dear.&nbsp; And who wouldn't be with a best friend like Emma?</strong> <em>She calls out as she straightens the covers on the bed.</em>&nbsp; <strong>I bet if Emma wasn't here she'd be sun tanning and relaxing, but that girl is a flirt and a half.&nbsp; Poor Elliot had better watch himself before she gets her claws into him.</strong> <em>Finished with the bed she looks around the room.&nbsp; Satisfied that everything seemed to be in it's place she calls out.</em><br><br><strong>I'm going downstairs.&nbsp; Want to join me for some breakfast on the terrace?&nbsp; I saw some frest muffins down there last night.</strong> <em>She doesn't really wait for his answer and instead heads down the stairs.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 23:12:48</strong>
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				~He nods in agreement at his wife's assessment and he continues to gaze down at his daughter with a bit of concern and curiosity. Melissa was a beautiful girl and she had a wonderful body - he couldn't explain why she would be so bashful just because Emma was around.<br>He turns away from the balcony, shaking his head slightly and he smiles to Diane as she is heading out the door. Yea, let me get dressed and I'll join you down for breakfast.<br><br>He watches his wife go then sets to dressing himself, putting on his beige colored swim suit that he had recently bought with the expectation of doing some snorkeling during the vacation. A faded blue t-shirt was pulled on over his chest. He goes intot he bathroom for grooming and teeth brushing then heads downstairs, sitting beside Diane on the terrace, where they still had a nice view of the pool.<br><em>"It's nice out here. I hope you're still pleased with our summer home."</em> ~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 23:22:14</strong>
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				<em>Sitting on the terrace with the waves rolling into the sand, Diane sighs.&nbsp; When had she become so up tight that she couldn't enjoy this.&nbsp; The salty breeze, the smell of the ocean..all these things used to excite her when she was younger.&nbsp; Now she thought about the harmful rays of the sun and how walking in sand ruins a pedicure.&nbsp; Maybe this trip would be good for everyone...including herself.&nbsp; Today, she was going to buy herself a bikini and she was going to wear it in the sun.&nbsp; Even if that means she may get wrinkles and age faster!&nbsp; She watches Darren join her and smiles.</em> <strong>I'm very pleased Darren. I was just thinking about running into town maybe later and seeing what shops they have.</strong>&nbsp; <em>She gives him a sly smile.</em> <strong>I'm thinking about buying a swimsuit.</strong> <em>She says this as though hell might have frozen over or the like.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 23:37:20</strong>
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				~He sips at the orange juice awaiting him at the table and glances around for a newspaper that was not there. He smiles, actually pleased to let thenews of the world pass him by for a few days at least. He was watching the kids idly now, still a worried look given toward Melissa, followed by a disapproving look to where Emma was encouraging Elliot to help her with the sunning lotion. Of course it might be good for Elliot's confidence to be given some special attention from a girl like Emma, he would just have to make sure that she wasn't teasing or toying with his son.<br>His thoughts were interrupted by Diane's words and he blinks out of his thoughts and smiles to her.<br><em>"I was thinking about going into town also..."</em> He quickly adds, <em>"We don't have to go together though," </em> not wanting to see that look of annoyance come over her face at the thought of having to take her husband along while shopping.<br><em>"I was thinking of renting a few of those motor scooters so the kids wont be so confined to the house... They can come and go into town and ride along the coast if they'd like... Sound like a good idea?"</em><br><br>He realized that he had dismissed what she had told him and he scoots a bit closer to her after a pause, letting his hand reach over to hers and caress it lightly,<em> "Any chance I'll be seeing you in something like Emma is wearing?"</em> ~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 00:48:01</strong>
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				Elliott nearly chokes when he hears Emma ask him to rub the lotion on her back. It was no good pretending to be asleep anymore as she had already called him out on it, so he acts like he was reluctant to do it, though in reality he was jumping at the chance. "Sure." He mumbles, pushing himself up and walking over to her. He takes the bottle of lotion from her and waits for her to turn around. He can't help but to check out her ass as she does so and has to refrain from grabbing it. <br><br>He squirts the lotion into one hand - sparing her the coldness of the first contact with the lotion. He places the bottle down, rubs his hands together, and pauses, trying to determine the best approach to this. He finally settles by placing his hands on her shoulders, giving them a firm squeeze before rubbing the lotion in, using her bikini strings to 'frame' the area he was working on. He'd need to squirt more lotion on to get her lower back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 01:22:17</strong>
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				Happy that she could convince Elliott to lotion her back, Emma flipped over.&nbsp; She knew that he was definitely staring at her ass and she could not help but love the attention.&nbsp; As he squirted the lotion into his hand, Emma thought that was sweet of him, she always hated the coldness of lotion on her skin right out of the bottle.<br><br>"Thanks Elliott, you are the best.&nbsp; Your hands feel great, you must practice giving out back rubs..." Emma said, flirtatiously.&nbsp; Flirting with Elliott made Emma feel good.&nbsp; Maybe it could really be fun having a fling with Elliott, if she could convince him to have a fling that is.&nbsp; Sighing contentedly as Elliott continued to rub in her lotion, Emma was sure that this would be a fun summer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 03:12:43</strong>
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				Melissa sighed to herself quietly listening to the pair flirting away.&nbsp; She slipped off the side of the pool and into the water, submerging herself entirely for a few moments to drown out the sound of it.&nbsp; Stepping out of the pool the soaking wet shirt hugged her body tightly showing off the string bikini and more than ample curves she had been hiding.&nbsp; She walked by the pair and wrapped the towel around herself and headed into the house.&nbsp; "I don't feel much like swimming.&nbsp; Perhaps it's just too early."&nbsp; Once inside she headed to her room and removed the wet shirt before flopping onto her bed.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 15:18:59</strong>
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				<em>She realizes that Darren is a man, and that men are going to look...but the fact that he brought up Emma when she was making such a rash decision, which she never did, really makes her jealous.&nbsp; She quickly hides the emotion back behind the mask she's created for herself, but her chest falls and the excitement she had moments ago is gone.&nbsp; She ignores his last question and gets back to business.</em> <strong> If you want to ride into town with me I can drop you off at the scooter rental place, then you can just ride one of those back.&nbsp; That way you won't have to wait on me.&nbsp; I don't know how long I'll be.</strong>&nbsp; <em>She tries not to speak coldly, but the chill still seeps out around her words.&nbsp; She finishes her orange juice and leaves the table walking by the pool to shoot Emma a look that the girl would never see, but the hostility was there all the same.</em> <strong>Elliot.&nbsp; When you have a chance there's some beach chairs and umbrella's in the hall closet.&nbsp; Can you take those down to the beach for us?</strong> <em>It leaves her lips as a question, but the tone says...Just do it...and Diane walks back into the house to get her purse.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 19:56:22</strong>
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				~He didn't notice his wife's coolness once he brought up Emma, he was enjoying his orange juice and watching the kids for the most part, but he returns his attention to her and nods at her offer. <em>"Sure, may as well pick up one, if the kids like the idea we can go back later and get a few more."</em>He stands up from the table, pushing his chair in then finishing up his orange juice. He watches Diane walk toward the kids and he notices the glare she casts at Emma, making him wonder if she knew or suspected where her husband had been during portions of last night... This vacation would be hell if Diane suspected he had something happening with Emma, and he made a decision that last night was the last time he would cheat on his wife.<br><br>He shakes his head slightly as Diane barks out orders to Elliot, who had been enjoying himself with the curvy Emma. He offers his son a sympathetic look as he strolls to the pool-side to try to soften his wife's commands.<br><em>"I'm sure you kids will want to go down to the beach anyways, so you may as well get things set up... Diane and I are going to town, so try to get it done before we get back, ok son?"</em><br>He resists the impulse to ruffle his hands through the boys' hair, not wanting to embarrass his son by doing that in front of Emma. He then turns to Diane and takes her hand, <em>"Ready to go hon?"</em> ~
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 20:05:35</strong>
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				"Diane and I are going to town.."&nbsp; She had heard her father's words and jumped off the bed.&nbsp; A perfect excuse to get out of the house for a while with her favorite person.<br>Forgetting she was still only in the skimpy string bikini she rushed out to the poolside&nbsp; grasping her fathers arm.&nbsp; "Oh, can I go daddy?&nbsp; Please?&nbsp; I'm dreadfully bored, besides I need to pick up some sunscreen too." She looked up with him pleadingly, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth, and her body pressed against him as she lay her head on his shoulder.&nbsp; "Please daddy?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 20:16:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Melissa, I thought you were going to go down to the beach with me to check out the hot lifeguards.&nbsp; There are always hot lifeguards in the summer."&nbsp; Emma sat up and looked at her best friend, begging her father like a 2 year old to go with him.&nbsp; She hated it when Melissa got like that to get her father's attention.&nbsp; <br><br>"Well, if you are insisting on going to town with your father, then maybe Elliott and I will just stay here.&nbsp; I can wait for the beach, I would not want to go without you..." Emma sighed.&nbsp; Taking Elliott's hand she stood up and started pulling him toward the house.&nbsp; "Come on Elliott, Let's go have some breakfast, I am starved... I could make you some pancakes or something."&nbsp; Emma was excited at the prospect of having the house to herself with just Elliott there.&nbsp; If she had him alone for a little while, maybe she could get a little fling going with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 20:27:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				~Smiles down at his daughter and lifts a hand to stroke her wet hair back from her face. He then glances to Emma when she adds her two cents. "Of course you can come Melissa, I was hoping someone would come along with me." He smiles to Emma and drapes his arm around his daughter's shoulder, <em>"Sorry to take Melissa away from you, but it will just be for a half an hour or so... I'm sure you and Elliot can hold down the fort."</em><br>He then turns to Diane and asks, <em>"You don't mind waiting a few minutes for Melissa to get some clothes on, do you?"</em><br>He then grins down at his daughter and nudges her with his hip. <em>"I don't mind you coming, but I don't want you naked. Go get a shirt on sweetie." </em> He pats her bottom to send her off, surprised at how impressed he was with her body now that he saw it so well.~
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 21:57:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Diane rolls her eyes at Melissa's dramatics, but straightens up as Darren turns to ask her a question.</em> <strong>Of course we can wait.&nbsp; Hurry up Melissa..I may just need another woman's opinion while I'm shopping.</strong> <em>The smile she gives never reaches her eyes as she watches Darren's hand swat his daughters round little tush.<br><br>She watches Emma pull poor Elliot into the house and rolls her eyes again.&nbsp; Go figure.&nbsp; That little tramp was hot and raring to go obviously.&nbsp; Hooking her purse on her shoulder she walks out to the van and waits.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 08:25:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melissa shuffles back into the house and hurries to dress.&nbsp; She put on a little yellow sundress that reached to her knees, and some sandals then hurried down to the van.&nbsp; She paid little attention to the two in the kitchen as that's what she was leaving to avoid. <br><br>She climbed into the van smiling and hugged her fathers neck from the back seat kissing the side of his head.&nbsp; "I'm going to miss this when I'm gone next semester, daddy." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 14:33:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Elliott had just been rubbing more lotion in along her lower back, loving the feel of her beneath his hands when people started moving and feelings got hurt. Then Emma had him by the hand and was tugging him back towards the kitchen. He'd already eaten his breakfast, but he wasn't going to complain if it meant spending alone time with Emma, especially if the rest of his family was going to head in town for a bit! Not to mention she was only in a Bikini! "Sure." He mumbles out again, completely caught off guard by where things were headed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 16:41:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Once in the kitchen, Emma started to look through the cabinets for supplies to make pancakes.&nbsp; She saw Melissa leave and heard the van pull away, knowing that she was now truly alone with Elliott.&nbsp; Turning to look at Elliott, she stopped what she was doing and walked closer to him.&nbsp; Smiling, she laid a hand on his cheek and leaned over kissing him on the lips gently.&nbsp; Wondering if she had gone too far, she pulled back to stare into his eyes.&nbsp; "So... do you really want pancakes?" Emma asked, trailing a finger down his chest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 16:47:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her move - her hand on his cheek, the kiss on his lips - took him by surprise as he hadn't seen it coming. From his seat, his arousal starting pressing against the front of his shorts. Her words held so much meaning and he slowly shakes his head. "I...uhm, I already had. Breakfast." he stutters, completely caught off guard and out of his element. His eyes slowly rake up her body to meet her own eyes. "Don't...don't stop?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 17:25:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>The ride into town was suffocating for Diane.&nbsp; Filled with cheesy banter between Darren and Melissa.&nbsp; <br><br>When Darren had first married Diane she had plans of shopping trips and slumber parties with the younger girl.&nbsp; Melissa hadn't wanted any of that from her.&nbsp; She'd been jealous of how much attention Darren had given her and the two girls had never been able to move past it.<br><br>So here they are six years later and neither woman really every speaks to the other.&nbsp; Diane had given up and Melissa had never tried.</em> <strong>Darren.. this place up here says they have scooter rentals.&nbsp; You want me to drop you off here?&nbsp; Melissa...you could go shopping with me if you'd like.&nbsp; I bet we could find you something smashing to wear to that dance their supposed to be having on the beach next month.</strong>&nbsp; <em>She offers even though she knows the girl will hang back with her dad.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 18:03:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mellisa was hugging her fathers neck and enjoying just talking with him again.&nbsp; Soon she'd be gone and she'd rarely see him anymore.&nbsp; Lost in conversation she barely heard the question asked by her step mother.&nbsp; "mmhm, sure Diane."&nbsp; She said not thinking.&nbsp; <br><br>Then suddenly she realized what she'd done.&nbsp; "Oh, uhm I mean.." She was thinking quickly how to change her answer without hurting feelings.&nbsp; Just then she saw the happy looks on her father's face.&nbsp; He had so wanted the two to "bond", they just never really had.&nbsp; She supposed a lot of that was her fault.&nbsp; "..I meant to say, that would be lovely."&nbsp; She faked a smile for her father and sat back in her seat quiet the rest of the way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 20:16:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma smiled, knowing that she had caught Elliott off guard and now he was flustered.&nbsp; She loved knowing that she had that power over him.&nbsp; Leaning in again, she kissed him more passionately this time.&nbsp; Moving her own body closer to his, Emma pressed her chest against his.&nbsp; Running her fingers through his hair and running her tongue along his lip, Emma felt so good about Elliott doing anything she wanted.&nbsp; Pulling back from the kiss, Emma smiled pulling off her bikini top.&nbsp; "You can touch them if you want Elliott..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 20:41:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Diane was shocked.&nbsp; She didn't know what to say, and that was very rare in her world.&nbsp; She sees the pleased look on Darren's face as he smiles at her and she gives him a smile back.&nbsp; Looking back at Melissa she can see the girl was obviously not excited about their shopping date, but she'd said yes.. that was something.</em> <strong>Well..Ok then.&nbsp; Here you go Darren.&nbsp; We'll see you when we get back.</strong> <em>She leans over to give her husband a quick kiss before he leaves the van.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 21:13:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes immediately drop to the Latinas tits, eyes going wide. Was he dreaming? He'd had a crush on her for the longest of times, and apparently she had just been waiting for some along time with him? His erection reaches its full hardness, pressing up against his shorts, tenting the front of them as he stares at her. It takes him a moment to recover, and before she can blink, his hands are on her breasts, squeezing them firmly, thumbs rolling over her nipples. It wasn't everyday that a hot girl bared her breasts to you!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 01:57:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				~During the ride Darren had been huging and holding his eldest child to him, letting his daughter know that there were still good schools closer to home - just in case she decided to change her mind... Mostly he watched out the window, watching the beach roll by as Diane drives along the road and into the small beach-side town.<br>He blinks and looks to his wife, smiling at her effort to spend time with Melissa. He watches the interplay with a smile, giving Melissa a hug and a kiss on the cheek and whispering a silent "thank you" to Diane for the effort she was making to be nice with his daughter.<br><em>"You two have fun. Don't let her get anything too revealing for that beach party Diane."</em><br>And then with a smile he was hopping out of the van and toward the rental store where he hoped to get some transportation for the family other than the van.~
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 14:21:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma smiled at Elliott as he rolled her nipples beneath his thumbs.&nbsp; Looking down at his shorts, she could see his erection straining against them.&nbsp; Reaching her hand down to his shorts, she gently rubbed his erect manhood through his shorts.&nbsp; Elliott seemed almost innocent to Emma, she knew he had a crush on her for a long time... this must be like a dream for him.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 19:14:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				And it was a dream for him, his cock twitching as her hand rubbed across it even though he was still wearing shorts. His hands close around her breasts more firmly, and he bends his head forward to suck on one of her nipples. Why not take this as far as he could? She clearly wanted him - hell, she'd kissed him first and took her top off for him! And he would never turn a girl down who wanted to show him her breasts! Besides, she instigated it and they weren't going to be caught anytime soon. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 19:48:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma smiles as Elliott puts his mouth on her breast, taking her nipple into it.&nbsp; Emma smiled at Elliott, pulling away from him for a moment, she slipped off her bikini bottoms.&nbsp; "Let's go into your room... just in case someone comes back early... and take off your shorts for me please?"&nbsp; Emma starts to walk toward his room, fully naked, beckoning him to come with her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 20:16:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As shy as he was, it was easy to forget about it when she was standing entirely naked in front of him and beckoning him to follow her into his room! He almost came in his pants then, and couldn't get out of the chair fast enough. He nearly ripped his shorts and boxers off his body as he moved after her, keeping hold of his clothing so an incriminating trail wasn't left through the house. By the time they reached his room, he too was stark naked, his clean-shaven cock and balls bobbing smartly in the air, hard as a rock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 20:25:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma smiled at Elliott as he come into the room. She kissed him hard on the mouth, pressing their naked bodies together.&nbsp; Pulling away for a moment, she walked over to his bed. Laying on his bed, she beckoned him over.&nbsp; "Close the door and lock it, then get over here..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 20:32:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods his head, turning to shut and lock the door before following her over to the bed. He lets his eyes roam over her body before speaking. "I've....I've never...erm..." His face was a deep flush of red as she tried to speak, but found he couldn't even bring himself to say the words. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 20:39:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma smiled, she knew Elliott was trying to tell her that he was a virgin.&nbsp; "It's ok... we can take it slow if you want... no need to rush anything"&nbsp; Emma kissed him on the lips gently to reassure him that she was still interested.&nbsp; Taking his cock in her hand, she gently stroked it, staring into Elliott's eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 20:41:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He lets out a soft moan as she takes his cock in hand, returning the kiss. He simply nods his head in response to her words, his hands quickly finding their way back to her breasts again, tugging on her nipples. His cock was so hard he didn't think it could get any harder, and it twitched in her hand with excitement with what was to come. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>27-09-2008, 16:41:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Melissa and Diane walk around the store in an odd silence.&nbsp; All the other ladies shopping are chatting and laughing, but they enter and go their separate ways.&nbsp; Diane is shuffling hangers around in the swimsuit isle.&nbsp; She couldn't decide if a bikini at her age was <strong>totally</strong> inappropriate or not.&nbsp; She watches Melissa run her hands over a few dresses, obviously having about as much luck as herself.<br><br>This was stupid!&nbsp; They'd lived in a house together for six years and they couldn't even spend a couple hours shopping together!&nbsp; Diane makes the first move.</em> <strong>Hey Melissa?&nbsp; Can I get your opinion on something?</strong> <em>She gives the girl a smile over the racks.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 16:10:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma felt Elliott's cock twitching in her hand and was very excited to feel him twitching inside of her.&nbsp; He was very skilled with his hands and she was sure that he knew how to use his cock.&nbsp; Emma moaned lightly as he tugged on her nipples, they were very hard now and her sex was becoming very moist as she became more excited, stroking his cock harder and faster.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 17:38:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He lets one hand drop down over her stomach, pressing between her legs to find her moistening pussy. He presses his lips against hers again, kissing her as he starts to finger her. He wasn't sure where to take it from here though - he'd never been this naked with a girl before and wasn't about to take control of the situation. She was the one in control her and had made the first move, so he was going to let her take the next one. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 19:16:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melissa pretended to sift through a few dresses.&nbsp; She hadn't really thought about the dance as she hadn't intended to go.&nbsp; however, she knew that Emma would want too, and that eventually she'd have to pick something.&nbsp; She watches her step mother poke around at some tiny swimsuits.&nbsp; Almost glad for the distraction from thoughts about the dance and dresses, she idles over to where Diane is calling her.<br>"Hmm? Yeah I guess, though Emma would proably be the one to ask about swimsuits."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 19:30:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Diane smiles politely at Melissa.</em> <strong>I'd much rather have your opinion.&nbsp; I don't think Emma and I have similar taste.<br><br>What do you think about older women and swimsuits?&nbsp; Do you think it would be appropriate for me to buy a bikini in the first place.&nbsp; My skin hasn't seen the sun in years mind you.</strong> <em>Her nervous chuckle let's the girl know that she is way out of her element, which occurs...ummm.. never.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 19:39:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I don't see why not.&nbsp; Last I checked there wasn't an age restriction."&nbsp; She laughed a little, biting her lip and trying to ease the moment.&nbsp; "As for the tan, you could always get one of those baked on tans to start with. Then just keep it up by either going back or sunning on the beach like Emma.&nbsp; I think as long as it looks good, you should be fine.&nbsp; Besides, it isn't the clothes but your behavior that speaks of your age.&nbsp; Now if you to say buy one of those and go to the teen hangouts and started hitting on boys, then it might look a little out of place."&nbsp; She giggled again teasingly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 20:18:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Well I hadn't planned on doing that anytime soon.</strong> <em>Diane chuckles at Melissa.</em> <strong>Well help me pick something out.&nbsp; I need to try some on.&nbsp; Maybe that will help me make up my mind.</strong> <em>She watches the other girl begin to pick out her favorites and wonders why she's so self conscious.&nbsp; She really was a lovely girl.&nbsp; She'd gotten a bit of Darren's good luck in the gene pool.</em> <strong>You help me do this and I'll help you pick out something hot to wear to that dance.&nbsp; You'll put Emma to shame, darling.</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 20:34:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma moaned softly against Elliott's lips as he kissed her and fingered her.&nbsp; She continued stroking his cock, but she wanted to feel his cock inside of her.&nbsp; She knew that he was way to shy to initiate anything like that and with him being a virgin, she was certain that she should be the one to initiate it.&nbsp; "Elliott, I want to feel you inside of me... if you are okay with it... I will climb on top to make it easier for you, being that it is your first time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 20:39:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hands Diane a handful of suits, picked mainly for their flattering colors as she knew nothing of the swimsuits in general.&nbsp; Afterall, it had been Emma to help pick hers. "Uhm, these I guess.&nbsp; The colors will look good on you."&nbsp; She blushed at her step mother's last statement.&nbsp; "Oh, I doubt that.&nbsp; Besides, I am only going because she will want too.&nbsp; No need to get anything too elaborate, really."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 23:01:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Diane takes the suits and a few of her choosing towards the back dressing room.&nbsp; She continues to talk to Melissa.</em> <strong>I don't think you give yourself enough credit hun...I mean if I'm old as dirt and about to put on&nbsp; a bikini and your young and hot...you should be wearing a killer dress!&nbsp; Don't you think for one second that Emma is prettier than you.&nbsp; Some women gets men's attentions by flaunting what they've got.&nbsp; Others...well the smart ones like you and me.</strong> <em>She gives the girl a wink.</em> <strong>We're more subtle and we get the men we want.&nbsp; Not just their attentions briefly.</strong> <em>She can't believe she's trying to help Melissa and the girl is actually listening.&nbsp; She didn't just walk away to find Darren.&nbsp; This was amazing.. and kinda fun, Diane smiles going into the dressing room only to come back out wearing a green and turquoise suit.&nbsp; The top was tiny and held together in the middle by a silver round loop.&nbsp; The bottoms rode low on her hips making her legs appear a million miles long and all creamy white.&nbsp; Diane's hands fuss with the cups.</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>This is a bit much don't you think?</strong> 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 15:57:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melissa stifles a giggle behind her hand.&nbsp; "Well...&nbsp; it might be a bit much, yes.&nbsp; Let's try one of the others.&nbsp; Also, the tan is a definite must, not that I am one to talk.&nbsp; My pool shirt blocks most of my sun."&nbsp; This was odd, Diane almost seemed vulnerable and unsure of herself.. like a real person.&nbsp; Maybe she wasn't the cold, cocky witch Melissa had always taken her for.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 16:44:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Smiling, Diane goes back in and tries on several more suits.&nbsp; Coming out each time to show Melissa and they'd either laugh or put it in the maybe pile.&nbsp; After awhile they were actually talking to eachother.&nbsp; Not just about swimsuits and tans, but actual conversation.&nbsp; Diane realizes what a bright young lady Melissa has turned into.&nbsp; She just wishes that she had more self confidence.&nbsp; Susan was going to help her work on that.&nbsp; Melissa was her new little project.</em> <strong>Ok lady.&nbsp; I think I'm going to take this one.</strong> <em>She dangles the red tankini from her hands.</em> <strong>It's sexy, shows just enough skin, but isn't trashy.</strong> <em>She laughs.</em> <strong>Now...it's your turn.</strong><br><br><em>She holds out her hand to Melissa then drags her to the dress section.</em> <strong>I was thinking after we get your dress, maybe we could have lunch then find a tanning place?</strong> <em>Her tone is a bit hopeful.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 17:59:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elliott nods his head eagerly in response. "Yes." He manages to murmur, rolling over onto his back. His cock have never been harder, he thought, and his eyes continued to roam her body. This was like a dream come true. He had never even suspected that she might be interested in him at the slightest. No wonder she had wanted to come along! Hoping for an oppurtunity like this! He wasn't about to complain, and he knew they'd have plenty of other times to...experience each other the rest of the summer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 21:21:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melissa smiles and nods glad for the distraction from Emma and Elliot.&nbsp; "Umph!"&nbsp; She grunts and she is dragged over to the dress rack.&nbsp; Ok, but I told you nothing special really.&nbsp; "Here what about this one?"&nbsp; Melissa picked up the first little sweetheart dress she found, a plain knee length pink dress with short sleeves.&nbsp; Other than the empire waist there was really nothing special about it, and the pink clashed horridly with her red hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 21:48:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Oh honey!</strong> <em>Diane's face scrunches up with horror.</em> <strong>Maybe if you were twelve. oh no, no.. that just won't do at all.</strong> <em>Laughing she pulls the girl over to a wrack with not so summery items.&nbsp; Classic little black dresses and then some.&nbsp; Diane whistles as she pulls out a green slip of dress with a plunging neck line.</em> <strong>Melissa...this would look amazing with you hair and coloring!&nbsp; Try it on.</strong> <em>She sees the look of horror on the younger girls face and laughs.</em> <strong>You a big girl now, Melissa.&nbsp; About to graduate.&nbsp; This is a dress made for a woman coming out of her shell.&nbsp; Just try it.</strong> <em>She thrusts the dress into her hands and gives her puppy dog eyes.</em> <strong>Please...for me.</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>01-10-2008, 05:14:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh no!&nbsp; I.. I couldn't I mean, first it's several sizes too small, and I think daddy would just die if I walked out of the house in that..."&nbsp; Melissa began to protest but soon just sighed in defeat at the woman's pleading face.&nbsp; "Fine.. I will try it on."&nbsp; She disappeared into the dressing room for a few minutes then peeked over the door and waved Diane over.&nbsp; When she got there Melissa opened the dressing room door just a tad so she could see it.&nbsp; She stood there hands at er sides fidgeting with the hem of the dress and looking around.&nbsp; "I feel naked." She whispered, blushing slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tango</strong> on <strong>01-10-2008, 09:49:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				~Darren was oblivious to the bonding going on between his wife and daughter, and to the more intense bonding between Emma and Elliot; his mind was on the scooters in front of him. He walks down a row of the gleaming and well-maintained used motor scooters with a sale's rep in his ear talking up the benefits of driving the scooter in this resort town as opposed to taking the family vehicle all over.<br>So far Darren was impressed, though he was too shrewd of a business man to accept the window price, considering he would be renting five of the scooters for practically the entire summer. It takes about a half an hour of haggling but he does get what he considers a fair price and is soon pulling out his platinum card to finalize the deal. <br>He picks out a primarily white scooter for himself and is soon motoring out of the shop's back alley on his new ride. He'll let the kids choose their own scooters.<br>He drives down the town's main shopping areas, searching for the family van so he can catch up with diane and Melissa.~
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>01-10-2008, 21:35:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Climbing on top of Elliott, Emma smiles sliding her wet pussy onto his hard cock. Riding him slowly, bouncing up and down on his cock, Emma moans lightly leaning down to kiss him.&nbsp; Emma felt amazing, she was glad that Elliott wanted her as his first.&nbsp; It was exhilarating for her to be his first.&nbsp; She was truly glad that she had come along on this trip now.&nbsp; Her main reason for coming had been to spend time with Melissa, but having Elliott in bed was a good bonus. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 16:11:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Diane's eyes light up!</em> <strong>You are so buying that dress!&nbsp; It's like it was made for you hun.</strong> <em>Diane was not going to take no for an answer.&nbsp; She'd just buy it for her behind her back if she needed to.<br><br>The dress hugged the small curves of the young woman's body like a second glove.&nbsp; The bodice was loose and hung low over her small, firm breasts.</em> <strong>That color is amazing with your hair and coloring.</strong> <em>Taking Melissa's hand she pulls the girl out into the walkway so she can see herself in the threeway mirror there.&nbsp; Standing behind her with hands on her shoulders she whispers in Melissa's ear.</em> <strong>Look at how gorgeous you are.&nbsp; Your father would be so proud.</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 16:41:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melissa tugged nervously at the low neck line trying to hide all visible clue that she indeed had breasts at all.&nbsp; "I look like I am about to fall out," she whimpered.&nbsp; "And just look how short this is," she said beginning to lean over just a bit. "You can see my rear end if I bend at all."&nbsp; She was looking around shyly to ensure no one else was seeing her dressed like this.<br><br>"Your father would be so proud," Her step mother whispered in her ear.&nbsp; "I.. he would?&nbsp; I mean you don't think he would think I was too.. erm well, not dressed?&nbsp; Do you -really- think he would like it?"&nbsp; She began to see the dress a little differently, though she was still quite embarrassed by it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 16:52:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Diane smiles...She knew bringing Darren into this would make things easier.</em> <strong>He'd love it!&nbsp; Just this morning he was asking me why you covered yourself up all time.</strong> <em>Her hands now caressing Melissa's shoulders and up arms trying to get her to loosen up a bit.</em> <strong>He worries about your self confidence.&nbsp; He'd be so pleased to see you finally coming out of your shell and showing the world what a beautiful woman you've become.</strong> <em>She couldn't believe that in one shopping trip her and Melissa had become so comfortable with eachother.&nbsp; They should have done this years ago.</em><br><br><strong>Now hurry up and get dressed.&nbsp; I'm buying!&nbsp; Well..your dad's buying.</strong> <em>She laughs as she pulls out Darren's mastercard.</em> <strong>And then I'm taking you to lunch.</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 17:53:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=21052.msg845885#msg845885">Quote from: Sultrynets on 01-10-2008, 21:35:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Climbing on top of Elliott, Emma smiles sliding her wet pussy onto his hard cock. Riding him slowly, bouncing up and down on his cock, Emma moans lightly leaning down to kiss him.&nbsp; Emma felt amazing, she was glad that Elliott wanted her as his first.&nbsp; It was exhilarating for her to be his first.&nbsp; She was truly glad that she had come along on this trip now.&nbsp; Her main reason for coming had been to spend time with Melissa, but having Elliott in bed was a good bonus. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Elliott lets out a moan of pleasure as she slides down on top of him. His hands move up to cup and squeeze her breasts as she start to ride his cock. Her pussy felt so wonderful around his hardness! Smooth and warm and tight. His own hips push upwards in response, pressing himself into her each time she sunk down onto him. This trip was turning out far better then he would have thought!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 19:06:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Elliott met her hips movements with his own, Emma smiled down at him.&nbsp; For being a virgin, Elliott had good instincts, she was truly enjoying herself.&nbsp; Pressing her hands on his chest, Emma increased her pace on his cock, her breasts bouncing in front of him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 19:14:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moans again, already feeling like he was getting close to cumming. He wasn't wearing a condom, and he didn't know if she was on birth control, so where should he cum? His hands squeeze her breasts. "I...uh...where do you...want me...to...cum?" He manages to ask, his heart racing as she continued to ride his hard cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 23:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma smiles at Elliott as he mentions that he is close to cumming.&nbsp; Not wanting to get pregnant, Emma thinks for a moment before answering.&nbsp; "You could cum on my tits if you want baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 06:04:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melissa laughed and went back to put on her clothes.&nbsp; Still a little unsure, she handed the dress to Diane.&nbsp; If nothing else it made her step mother happy to buy it and, who knows perhaps she was right and her father would like it.<br><br>"Lunch sounds good actually, I'm starved!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kali</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 16:02:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>While Melissa dresses, Diane makes their purchases.&nbsp; She grabs a few pieces of costume jewelry that matches Melissa's dress as a surprise for later.&nbsp; Looking out the window she sees Darren riding down the road on a white scooter and smiles.&nbsp; He certainly was handsome.&nbsp; <br><br>Even after all these years, Diane knows why she had married him.&nbsp; Darren respected her, or so she thought.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: "Daddy, can Emma come with us?"</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 15:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Joining Diane after getting dressed she smiled and took the bag somewhat hesitantly.&nbsp; She followed Diane's gaze out the window and giggled lightly as she saw her father scooting down the road like an overgrown child.&nbsp; She thought about asking if they should invite him along but, something told her Diane just wanted it to be the two of them.&nbsp; "So, where too?"&nbsp; she asked instead.
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