A knock on the door(BW)

From Create Your Own Story

It has been a few weeks since Emma's meeting with Ty and she's almost forgotten about it except for a dream that first night where she was bent over the hood of a car with Ty fucking her hard from behind. With these thoughts no longer running around her head and having just dropped Joe off at school she was about to start the house work, but she hears a knock on the door and she goes to answer it.Emma opens the door and Ty walks in with a friend who is a little shorter than Ty.

"Hi Red, this is one of my crew T-dog, you don't mind if we crash here for a few hours?"

They don't wait for an answer but move past her into the family room. Emma closes the door and follows.

"You can't stay here Ty."

"Relax Red, we'll be long gone by the time your kid gets home."

"I pick him up myself he's to young to walk home alone."

"Even better, we can leave the same time as you?"

This isn't going according to plan and Emma wracks her brains for a solution when T-dog speaks breaking her train of thought.

"You got any beer?"

"No,I don't drink!"

"D'you smoke?"

"No!"

"Do drugs?"

"No!"

"I'm glad you got a kid, at least we know you fuck."

Emma blushes as they both laugh out loud.

"I can make coffee if that's okay?"

"Sure." They say together.

Emma leaves quickly and heads for the kitchen, she starts the coffee and ponders again what to do about them, she tries to recall what she said to Ty the other day and then she remembers him asking if the reason for not entertaining him and his friends was because of a lack of time and she had replied yes. That couldn't be what they are here for now surely. She finishes making the coffee and takes it through to the family room where T-dog is lazing on the sofa and Ty is looking at the awards wall set up in the far corner. Emma places the tray down on the table in front of T-dog.

"Yo Ty, have you seen this, the coffee is in a pot."

"Yes this is a coffee service like a tea service, but for coffee." Emma replies some what indignant.

"Careful T-dog, Red's fiery she may bite."

"Pop always says if a girl don't bite, you ain't fucking her hard enough."

"He sure does."

Emma pours a coffee out for T-dog and Ty, "Do you take cream and sugar?"

"Apologies Ty, She's as classy as you said cream instead of milk, cream and two lumps."

"Yeah same for me. Like I said T-dog classy, even does ballet."

"Not anymore, except for exercise." Emma says handing T-dog is coffee, as Ty picks his up from over her shoulder.

"You still got all the moves?"

"Of course."

Emma says as she pours herself a coffee and before she can sit on the armchair Ty sits down there forcing her to take a seat next to T-dog who's sat in the center of the sofa who moves down a little allow her more room but then Ty moves and sits next to her squeezing Emma between them. Nervously drinking her coffee between them the phone rings just as T-dog places a hand on her thigh causing her to jump and spill the coffee she's drinking down herself. She jumps up and dashes to the kitchen, hitting the phone to speaker when she gets there, slipping off her dress and running it under the tap she hears the voice of her mother in law on the phone.

"Hello Emma, are you there?"

"Yes, sorry Mable, I spilled coffee on myself when the phone rang I had to get the dress off and soak it before the dress stains or it burnt me."

"Oh sorry, I'll keep this brief then, we'll be picking Joe up at five on Friday and we'll drop him off about the same time Sunday, now you are sure you'll be okay on your own?"

"Yes Mable I'll be fine."

"Okay we'll see you Friday, bye."

"Bye."

Emma reaches out and hangs up the phone while holding the stained dress under the tap, after wringing it out she turns to find T-dog stood in the doorway grinning.

"That is easily the most fuckable body I've seen."

"I have to get this in the machine." Emma says holding up her dress it was the only thing she could think to say having been caught by surprise, she moves past him towards the utility room a little shocked to find she's not embarrassed to be walking around in just bra and panties with two strangers in the house.

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