Take it Easy - Chapter Three - Sex Stories

Take it Easy - Chapter Three

Emily's jaw also dropped as she realized who had opened the door for her. "Aaron? What are you doing here?" "I live here, Emily. What are you doing here?" "I work for Kim Moody. I'm a part-time paralegal at her firm." "Kim Moody is my mom." "Oh..." "... Well, come in." I stepped aside to let her in. "You look great, Emily." "Thanks." She smiled. She certainly did look great. Her curly dirty-blonde hair cascaded down one shoulder in ringlets. Her dress was a shiny, glossy crimson that combined classy and racy perfectly: it came down to her ankles, but there was a large slit all the way up to her hip. Also, the deep "V" in the back allowed me to see that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath the dress. "You'd better hope it doesn't get cold in here." I teased. "Shut up! I'm nervous enough already!" She laughed nervously. "Or that you don't get... Aroused..." I said mock-seductively, lightly running my hand down her bare back. "Quit that!" She shivered and smacked my hand away, just before my mom looked over. "Aaron, I see you've met Emily. She's my new paralegal, so you'll be seeing a lot more of her. Try not to scare her off." My mom said, feigning sternness. "Right you are, mother." I said, exasperated. I led Emily over to a quieter part of the house so we could talk. "How do you have time for playing basketball, being a student, and working at my mom's firm?" I asked her. "Well, I'm only working part-time, and basketball's really just for fun." She explained. "Besides, the ...

... paralegal work will help me get experience working in a legal environment." "So you plan to become a lawyer, then?" "I think so. Both my parents are doctors, and I don't really feel like following in their footsteps." We chatted for a while longer, until Emily asked something I wasn't ready for. "Aaron, I hope you don't mind me asking, but where's your dad?" Seeing the look on my face, she quickly apologized and assured me I didn't have to talk about it. "It's fine. Since we're going to be seeing more of each other because of your job, you might as well know." I took a breath. "My dad disappeared when I was seven. No one knows what happened to him. I've asked my mom, but she doesn't like talking about it, even to Nicole and I. It'll be ten years pretty soon, so my memories of him are a little fuzzy." "I'm so sorry." She said, giving me a hug. "It's fine. I turned out pretty well, don't you think?" I smiled weakly. "Yes, I do." She said. With that, she lifted up my head and gave me a kiss. Because of her heels, I barely needed to bend down to reach her mouth. We stood there in the dimly lit corner for what seemed like hours, but was probably only a minute or two. "C'mon, show me the upstairs." She said as she took my hand and led me upstairs. I showed her Nicole's room, the guest room, the game room, and even Nicole and I's bathroom before we finally came to my room. "And here's my room." I announced, leading her in with my hand on the small of her back. She took a look around ...