The Holiday (Part Two)

N2 by Zoran Mrdjenovic Mrs A sipped her champagne, relaxing in the bath while she watched Emma dance around the bathroom smiling and teasing as she removed her fluffy white robe. Mrs A winked at her and licked her lips as Emma dropped the robe and began to tease her nipples seductively. She had an amazing body, one you could never get tired of looking at. "Shall I order another bottle before I hop in there with you?" "Good idea. Maybe our cute waiter friend will bring it in to us," Mrs A grinned. "All organised," Emma stepped gracefully into the tub and lowered herself into the warm water with a sigh. She stretched out and rested her feet between Mrs A's legs. Her eyes closed as Mrs A lifted her foot and began to massage it gently before taking it to her mouth and kissing the arch, swirling her tongue lightly over it before doing the same to the other foot. "Come here gorgeous," Mrs A pulled Emma over so that she could lie back between her legs. She moved Emma's hair out of the way and kissed her neck as her fingers stroked her stomach in lazy circles. Their bodies moulded together perfectly and there was no urgency or expectation, just a relaxed intimacy that was both peaceful and arousing. So caught up in the moment, they didn't hear the waiter arrive with their champagne until he let himself in and called out from the other room. "Will we have a bit of fun with him?" Emma smiled. "You read my mind," Mrs A replied quietly before calling out to him. "Do us a big favour and bring it in here." Emma laughed quietly as they both watched the doorway. A moment later he was there, wide eyed at the sight of the two women in front of him. His dark eyes took them in hungrily but he didn't move any further. He held the champagne and bucket of ice in one hand and two glasses in another, unsure of how to proceed. The women looked at him innocently and Mrs A continued the slow movement of her fingers over Emma's bare skin. "Uh, sorry. I knocked but you mustn't have heard," he spoke finally. "Oh we heard you sweetie," Mrs A smiled. "We just wanted you to come in and pour it for us. It's nice and warm in here and it would be a shame to have to get out. Would you mind?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled back. "Of course, Mrs A. It would be my pleasure. My name is Jake by the way." They watched him as he set the glasses and ice bucket down on the vanity and went about opening the bottle and pouring their drinks. His movements were smooth and confident, he was tall and his white shirt stretched tightly against his broad shoulders as he worked. He was aware of being watched and he accepted it easily, obviously used to the attention. Mrs A smiled to herself, he may be familiar with being watched but how will he go being the watcher? When he handed her the glass, their eyes met and she held him there with her gaze. "Why don't you get yourself a chair and make yourself comfortable, Jake. We could get very thirsty and it will save us ringing every time we need a top up." It wasn't really a question, more of a challenge and it took him only a moment to accept it. "Yes Mrs A, I will just wait here," he grabbed the chair from the nearby dressing table and settled himself down. Mrs A turned her attention back to Emma and brought her fingers up to circle her nipples, watching them as they hardened under her touch. "I need those in my mouth," she whispered in Emma's ear, her tongue running along the edge of it. "Yes," Emma murmured. She moved herself around and they both got to their knees facing each other. They kissed deeply, hands on each other, pressing into each other. Mrs A's hands moved to caress Emma's firm, rounded bottom and she heard Jake shift in his chair. She smiled and eased Emma back onto the edge of the bath. Kneeling between her legs she was perfectly poised to take those hard nipples into her hungry mouth, sucking them gently then circling them with her tongue. Emma arched her back, gasping as the sucking turned to gentle biting.  She opened her legs wider, wanting more. "Shall I let him watch while I fuck you, gorgeous?" Mrs A said, her voice quiet but carrying across the tiled bathroom. "Yes," Emma repled lustily. Mrs A's mouth sealed over Emma's nipple and her fingers slid between her legs, circling and sliding along the soft, wetness. Emma leaned back against the tiled wall, opening herself even more as Mrs A moved her mouth down her stomach and onto her swollen pussy. Long, slow licks around the edges, moving in as she went. Emma gasped as she dragged the tip of her tongue right up the middle and over her hard clit, circling it  and then back again. She slid her fingers into Emma slowly and took her clit into her mouth, gently sucking it as she began to fuck her. Emma's hands moved to her breasts, squeezing and kneading them as she began to meet Mrs A's every thrust. "Oh, I'm going to cum," Emma whimpered and Mrs A felt it beginning, squeezing around her fingers as they thrust harder and faster.  Emma's fingers were in her hair, pulling her in closer and she pushed her tongue down hard onto Emma's clit as she came. When she felt Emma's body relaxing, she pulled her gently down into the water, kissing her softly. She slid her fingers in and out slowly, keeping her right on the edge. She moved her fingers up to circle Emma's clit and thrust her tongue into her mouth deeply. Emma groaned, a second orgasm building rapidly as Mrs A worked her into a frenzy. "He wants to hear you this time Emma," Mrs A whispered in her ear. "Let him know how good it feels." "Yes," Emma stiffened and cried out. "YES! YES!" Mrs A's lips moved lightly along her neck as Emma got her breath back, then onto her mouth. As they lay there kissing, she heard Jake move to refill their glasses then disappear into the bedroom. She sat up and grabbed their drinks, looking to see what he was up to. She caught sight of him turning the bed down and arranging the pillows. When he reappeared in the doorway, there was a noticeable bulge in his pants. He grabbed two towels and placed them next to the bath. "Your bed is ready Mrs A," he smiled. "If you don't need me anymore, I have something I need to..." "Attend to?" she suggested glancing at his pants with a grin. "Off you go then Jake." Emma got up, smiling as she reached for a towel. "I have someone I need to attend to as well."