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figured that her regular clothes were all stuffed in there.
    It was her wide blue eyes and pink, pouty lips that drew my attention the most, and I immediately wondered what her lips would look like wrapped around Kevin’s cock.
    “Hi, Mrs. McKenna. I’m Emily.”
    “Come on in,” I said with a smile as I held the door open wide. “And call me Marissa. This is my husband, Kevin.”
    “Um... okay. Hi Kevin, it’s nice to meet you.”
    “Likewise, Emily. I’m glad you could make it on such short notice.”
    I saw his eyes drop to her lips, and I was pretty sure he and I were thinking the same thing.
    “Where’s the baby?” she asked.
    “Actually, she’s asleep already. Your job should be pretty easy tonight. I left some notes and emergency information on the coffee table for you. Why don’t you take a quick look at it all, while Kevin and I finish getting ready?”
    “Okay.” She sat on the couch with a little bounce in her step. I couldn't help but notice the taut muscles of her legs as she waved them back and forth a little bit.
    Oh yeah. I definitely want her.
    Kevin followed me to the bedroom, waiting until I closed the door. “I thought you said you were ready.”
    “I am. I wanted a minute alone.” I pushed him backward toward the bed, then pushed him again until he fell down onto it, his legs dangling off the end. Then I hiked up my short skirt and climbed on the bed, straddling his hips. I could already feel his cock pressing against his pants. I leaned over until my lips were inches from his, and grinned as his gaze was drawn to my tits, almost falling out of my dress. “Do you trust me?” I murmured.
    “Trust you?” Confusion marred his features. “Uh... yeah... sure. You know I do.”
    “Then do something for me?” I moved my hips, my thong-sheathed pussy grazing the ridge in his pants.
    “Anything,” he breathed, his hands reaching for my hips.
    I climbed off him with an evil grin, leaving him grasping and desperate. “Go to the store, will you, sweetie?”
    He sat up, annoyed and even more confused. “The store?”
    “Yeah, I have a couple of wine coolers in the fridge, but I want some more.”
    “Can’t we get them on the way?”
    I pouted. “I thought you said you trusted me?”
    He scowled, but he must have suspected something, because he sighed. “Sure. I’ll make a run to the store. Anything else?”
    “Nope.” Definitely not condoms, I thought with a grin. I had another sweet young pussy for him to fill, and I wanted every drop inside it!
    Kevin waited a minute for his hard-on to go away, then grabbed his keys and left. Emily looked confused as she watched him leave, then heard the garage door go up and the car start and back out.
    “Is he warming up the car?” she asked, perplexed.
    “No, I needed him to grab something at the store for me, first. He’ll be back in a while. In the meantime, why don’t we talk a bit? Can I get you something to drink?”
    “Sure. Do you have milk? Or juice?”
    I shook my head. “We need to go shopping, we’re low on everything.”
    “Ah. That explains the store run.”
    I went to the kitchen and looked in the fridge, ignoring the milk and juice that sat full on the fridge shelf. “It looks like we have coffee, tap water, and wine coolers.”
    “I don’t need anything, really,” she said.
    I carried the half-empty four-pack of wine coolers into the living room. “Are you sure? It’s piña colada.” I dangled the four-pack before I set it on the coffee table.
    She bit her lip, clearly tempted. “I’m only eighteen,” she said.
    “That’s okay. You’ll be in college in a month. Don’t tell me you won’t be drinking there.”
    She smiled slightly. “Not if my parents have anything to say about it.” She scowled, then shrugged her shoulders. “But I’m babysitting tonight, anyway.”
    “Well, I hate to be a terrible hostess. And, I hate to drink alone.” I cracked the two remaining wine coolers opened and set them