By MadQuill
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Emma’s Visit
Emma hadn’t seen her Aunt Tina in many years yet she had promised to visit when she spoke with Tina almost ten months earlier. She wasn’t feeling guilty, but Emma’s family did not agree with two women living together, and Emma loved Haley and wouldn’t be controlled. Aunt Tina was her mother’s sister and had received the lion’s share of the estate at the probate two years earlier. The call to Emma’s cellphone wasn’t from her aunt, rather from Tina’s partner Colin.
Aunt Tina had divorced many years ago and the couple was childless. Tina had become disillusioned with marriage in general, and now more than six years later Emma’s aunt’s boyfriend had called. Aunt Tina wasn’t well and had asked Colin to reach out to Emma, and she had quickly arranged to travel to Oregon to spend some time with the woman who could have been helpful years ago. Emma had just finished high school and had spoken to her aunt regarding her interest in women.
“You’re too young to have settled this Em,” her aunt tried to help Emma deal with her sexual preference, as she didn’t feel she could share her questions with her mother.
“I mean, you’ve had sex with a girl once or twice? That doesn’t mean you have only one view of the world,” Aunt Tina had tired to help Emma realize that her emotional attraction to women may evolve as she left home for college. Emma had listened to her aunt’s view, but once she was away from her families rebuke and negative opinions, she had decided she just loved women’s bodies more than guys. She had been with both boys and girls, and each affair with a young man had proved unfulfilling.
Later her provided Emma with an idea: “You come out to yourself first Emma, and anyone else, well its a personal decision”.
This trip west would be for only a week and the weather in September in Eugene was nice. The call from Colin was short as he explained that she wasn’t well enough to speak with Emma, “Sure I’ll book a flight and be there within the week Colin.”
She’d tried to book a hotel but instead found a room in a small B&B nearer to Tina’s home twenty-five miles west of Veneta. Being closer to the Ocean would allow her to excuse herself. She could spend some time with Aunt Tina but also head to the beach twenty miles away. The idea of staying at her aunt’s wasn’t an option. Her memories needed some distance.
Haley had wanted to travel west with her, but Emma knew that was the wrong thing to do. She would sort out her feelings during the seven-hour flight and keep her lover out of the mess that was her remaining family.
Emma picked up the red Mustang convertible after landing and drove the twisty road along the river with her hair in a ponytail and the new green Ducks hat to prevent damaging her long hair. The day was nice, and the road was empty, and the rent-a-muscle car was just what she needed.
What she didn’t need was what she encountered arriving at Tina’s. She had never met Tina’s friend Colin, and their short telephone conversation had occurred as she stepped out of a meeting, so it was brief. Her aunt had offered a simple explanation ten months ago, “I could call him my boyfriend but that sounds so yesterday Em.” Tina had not shared any details of her illness back then.
Now in Tina’s driveway she opened the car door as a young man approached. She didn’t know who he was, maybe this was Colin’s son?
“Hello Emma, your aunt told me to expect a pretty girl, but she didn’t say a tall beauty in a cool car!”
She paused before speaking, ‘oh my god… this is Colin? He’s barely thirty years old. My aunt has become a cougar’.
“Hello and thank you for saying that. You, ah, are you Colin?” she asked. He was over six-two and lean, wearing a pair of beach shorts and a clean but torn t-shirt. Emma was astonished, and her panty was damp!
She had stepped clear as the door swung closed and Colin reached out and hugged her. He smelled clean as his long arms wrapped about her narrow back and her breasts compressed as he hugged her again.
“You must know how much this visit means to Tina. She is inside napping but should be awaking in about thirty minutes. Can I bring your bags?”
Emma’s heart was racing as Colin released her, and he turned and reached into the car to pop the truck.
She spoke quickly, “I’m, I mean, I don’t have a bag. I’ve a room at the Pines. Can I sit down?”
Colin turned back toward her, “Oh, you look quite pale. Can I get you some water Emma?”
She was sitting on the porch as he swept out of the door with the cool drink in one hand and a can of beer in the other, “I hope you don’t feel sick,” handing her the moist glass.
She looked up to his face as she took the drink but was distracted by her thought; ‘I can’t believe this. He’s making me as wet as a teenager on a first date. This is my aunt’s boyfriend. Thank god I’ve a room a few miles away!’
She drank most of the water and said, “I must have become dehydrated on the airplane. Thank you Colin.”
Colin also sat down, “Tina is still quiet and the nurse will let me know when she awakes.”
Emma was sitting in contrast to Colin forty inches away, wearing an expensive sleeveless V-neck wrap dress made of light-green chiffon. Her legs were bare, and she wore a pair of off-white wedge sandals with a medium heel. She had her legs crossed and was looking at her aunt’s buff stud of a boyfriend, wondering if her aunt had ever mentioned Colin was so young? Her questions couldn’t be answered at this point so she distracted him by discussing the ride from Eugene.
“I haven’t been here in the Valley for at least eight or nine years, and I enjoyed the windy ride. Now my hair is a mess,” re-crossing her legs.
Colin smiled, “You look just fine Emma. I know your aunt always calls you Em. But it feels best if I can call you Emma?”
She looked over his shoulder to the field and hills beyond. Was he aware of his impact on me? Is my face flushed? I should use the restroom.
“Sure, only my family called me Em, and so please, Emma will do. Can you direct me to the powder room? It’s been a while,” she arose and followed him into the small but comfortable front room of the house.
“Just there on the right. Tina is in the back bedroom so you can’t bother her.”
Before she relieved herself she touched her moist labia and brought the juice to her nose. She was very wet, and the panel of her thong was soaked. She had another pair in her handbag, but the bag was in the car. She thought to call out for Colin and ask him to retrieve the bag from the Mustang but she recalled that Haley had handed her a soft sextoy as she left early this morning. It was in the top of her handbag. She would have to sit with damp panties and deal with Colin until her aunt was awake.
As she left the powder room she saw a photograph of Tina and her ex-husband on the hall wall. Uncle Richard was good-looking but he had been the same age as Tina. Now her aunt had a boyfriend who could have posed in a stud-muffin magazine. His abs were distracting Emma, just apparent through the holes in his t-shirt. She had to find a way to cease these thoughts; she wanted to fuck this man, to fuck the first man in almost ten years. The threesomes her and Haley shared were not the same thing. She wondered how he had come into Tina’s life?