Nessa pricked up. \u00a0Wine and giggles wafted into the house from the entryway. \u00a0She smiled and flicked the remote, making The Lion King waver and disappear.<\/p>\n
“Nessie! \u00a0Nessiiie.” \u00a0It was Maryanna, the mother, slurring her giddy whisper. \u00a0Nessa smiled and stood up, not bothering to adjust the strap of her silky cami, which had slipped off her left shoulder.<\/p>\n
“Yanna.” \u00a0She crossed the living room to the couple, embracing the brunette and resting her hand on Rob’s broad shoulder. \u00a0"How was dinner?“<\/p>\n
"We got a little tipsy,” Rob said, smiling at Nessa over his wife’s head. \u00a0"And how were the kids?“<\/p>\n
"Perfect angels. \u00a0And even sleeping now. \u00a0I promised you’d give them a goodnight kiss.” \u00a0Nessa untangled herself from Maryanna’s embrace. Her cami now hung so low her nipple threatened to make an appearance.<\/p>\n
“First things first,” Maryanna said, taking Nessa’s face in both hands. \u00a0She screwed her face up into a very serious expression and managed, “You are a wonderful babysitter and I’m glad you’re still here.” \u00a0Then she pulled Nessa in for a long French kiss. \u00a0Nessa relaxed into Maryanna’s soft bosom and ran her hands down the older woman’s back, to her waist. \u00a0Maryanna broke off the kiss and ran her tongue along her lips, smearing the last of her lipstick suggestively. \u00a0Nessa’s hands roved up to Maryanna’s breasts, cupping them as she gazed at them hungrily.<\/p>\n
“Okay, okay, if you promised a goodnight kiss, I’m not gonna be the one who turns you into a liar.” \u00a0It was Rob who broke them up now, gently pushing between them. \u00a0Both women wriggled up and he sighed in mock exasperation. \u00a0"Seriously. Nessa, bedroom. \u00a0Yanna, let’s go kiss the kids.“<\/p>\n
"You’re right,” Maryanna said, curling her lip in an attractive pout. \u00a0Nessa laughed, hiding it behind the back of her hand, and gave them both shy smiles as she slipped back into the hallway. \u00a0She went into their bedroom and waited, perched on the edge of the bed.<\/p>\n
She heard the soft sounds of covers being pulled up, foreheads being kissed, and tightly-held toys being confiscated, and she smiled. \u00a0This was the job she lived for. \u00a0To care for a family so deeply that after the young ones were away, the adults could play.<\/p>\n
Maryanna came into the bedroom first, exaggerating every tip-toe step. \u00a0With two swift strokes of her long arms, her dress was off and she bounded onto the bed like a husky puppy, wriggling up to Nessa. \u00a0Nessa giggled as the older woman nosed at her neck. \u00a0"Eee! \u00a0Stoppit, Yanna, you’re giving me the heebies!“<\/p>\n
They fell to tickling one another until all their clothes were in a heap at the end of the bed. \u00a0The pair was just crawling under the covers when Rob arrived, shutting the door behind him. \u00a0"Privacy! \u00a0Geez, girls!”<\/p>\n
“Oh, shut your lame face and get into my bed,” Maryanna said, scooting over so her bare ass was against Nessa’s and patting the remaining space. \u00a0"We know what you want, so let us give it to you.“ \u00a0She threw an exaggerated wink over her shoulder.<\/p>\n
Rob rolled into the bed and the women swarmed him. \u00a0Nessa slid her nubile body down his legs, rocking her crotch against his thigh, cuddling his feet to her. \u00a0Maryanna, meanwhile, pulled her hair back and dove to work on her husband’s cock. \u00a0After a few moments, Rob pushed them off. \u00a0"All right. My turn.”<\/p>\n
He made them lie side by side, face up, legs spread. \u00a0Nessa found she was trembling. \u00a0She reached out and took Maryanna’s hand, squeezing her excitement. \u00a0"I love this part,“ she whispered, as Rob’s hands descended to both of them at once.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Nessa pricked up. \u00a0Wine and giggles wafted into the house from the entryway. \u00a0She smiled and flicked the remote, making The Lion King waver and disappear. “Nessie! \u00a0Nessiiie.” \u00a0It was Maryanna, the mother, slurring her giddy whisper. \u00a0Nessa smiled and stood up, not bothering to adjust the strap of her silky cami, which had slipped … <\/p>\n