After my massage, Emma and I just relaxed, chatting and generally having a good time.I had booked a table at the local pub/restaurant for half seven for the two of us plus our good friend Annie.Annie drove over just in time for dinner. She was wearing her coral mini dress with the plunging back and neckline that finished almost at her navel, the front just about covering a small part of her breasts. Emma was wearing her lovely blue strappy dress with a tantalizing glimpse of her delightful breasts through the thin material. I chose a red dress, very sheer and tight-fitting, not leaving a lot to the imagination.We strolled down the lane to the pub to enjoy our meal, and afterwards we sat and chatted, finally returning home around nine.Back home after warming ourselves by the log fire, we made our way upstairs to my bedroom.Clothes discarded, we slipped onto my big bed. Emma in the middle, the centre of attention. We both turned to pleasuring her beautiful body, licking and teasing her. Tim pointed as two firemen were soaking once section of the back of the house with water."What are they doing?" he asked, but his words were drowned out with the other shouts and spray of water.As they came around front, Theresa saw her daughter and broke into a run."Where's John?" was the first thing Jessica said as soon as Theresa let go to look at her daughter."Isn't he with you?" Theresa answered.Jeanie, her husband, and Tim arrived as Jessica rattled off, "I was pulled out first, and they took me here. Mom, they were shining the light in my eyes and everything, just like you do. I think I saw Fiona and they took her over there," Jessica said, pointing, "but I haven't seen John." I'll find him," Jeanie said."I'm going with you," her husband added and the two of them went towards where Jessica pointed where she thought she saw Fiona taken.Fiona thought she should introduce Jeanie and her husband to her father. That was just before she saw that they knew each other already."This is.
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