I found the scenario of dressing with a very naked--post-coital--Emily still lounging on my bed odd, to say the least. I never thought I would be in a situation where I was skipping out on such a gorgeous woman just after we'd just had sex for the first time, especially when it was to mess with her twin sister in the middle of the night.

"She's gonna be so mad," Emily giggled.

Emily's usual chestnut mane was particularly messy after our short romp together. Her smile seemed brighter, and all the shyness seemed to have melted away from her since the first time she bared her body to me. Now...