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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 24, 2023 14:39:19 GMT
Emma Frost wasn't looking for a hookup. At least, that's what she told herself when she went out after work for a drink. It was her last year of college and she wanted to have fun and relax before she was forced to join conventional society. Not that Emma Frost could ever really be conventional -- she was covered in tattoos and had everything from her nipples to her eyebrows pierced. When she walked into the local college bar, she did turn some heads but most of the people there already knew her, including Rogue, the owner of the place.
"Hey, Sugah." She set down a beer in front of the blonde and smiled. "There's a pretty redhead down there who's new. And she won't stop staring at my tits. Think she's right up yer alley."
Emma rolled her eyes and grabbed the beer, taking a long sip. "Rogue, you know I don't only come to your bar to hookup with random women, right? Sometimes I just want some beer."
Rogue winked and went back to rubbing down the bar with a worn out rag. "Uh-huh. Sure."
Emma chugged her beer for a while and scrolled through her phone. Normally, she'd be out with her best friend, Rachel, but the young redhead was head-over-heels in love with her most recent boyfriend, Kurt. She did have plans to hang out with her tomorrow though -- it was parents weekend and Rachel's mother had invited her to come along for brunch.
She'd never met Rachel's mom even though she'd been best friends with Rachel since freshman year, when they were randomly paired up as roommates. They were close to opposites but their friendship really worked for some reason. Rachel helped her come to terms with her sexuality which is something Emma knew she could never repay. The redhead was truly a great friend.
Five minutes after Rogue set down a second beer for Emma, the blonde couldn't help but notice that the middle-aged redhead woman at the end of the bar was more or less staring. Emma had on a tank top that pulled tight across her breasts and her tatted arms were on full display. Her short hair was slicked back and she had to admit -- she looked good. And so did the redhead.
For some reason, the woman reminded Emma of some of her childhood crushes -- an actress on some random tv show or a teacher she had in elementary school. Old enough that a crush was strange but sexy enough that she couldn't ignore it. She was dressed in a figure-hugging green dress that really accented her best feature -- a very large and juicy-looking ass. That led to wide hips and a womanly belly that had clearly seen its fair share of babies. Top it off with some big, freckled cleavage and you've got Emma Frost's wet dream.
Without really thinking, she told Rogue to buy the woman a drink. Whatever she wanted. The obese bartender grinned.
"I knew you'd like her."
Rogue gave the woman a pink cosmopolitan and pointed down the bar at Emma. The redhead looked a little surprised but then gave Emma a little wave. So she was interested. Emma felt a bolt of arousal shoot down her spine. Now, the game has begun. That woman was going to be in her bed by the end of the night.
She scooted down the bar until she was sitting next to the redhead. "Hey there -- I haven't seen you in here before. I would've remembered."
The redhead raised a brow. "Oh, really?" She sipped at her drink and smiled. "Im actually here to visit my daughter for parents weekend."
"You have a daughter in college? That can't be right," Emma teased. She put a hand on the woman's fleshy thigh. "You don't look older than thirty."
"Quite the flatterer, aren't you? So what has you in here tonight?"
"Just looking for a beautiful woman," Emma replied smoothly. "I think I've found her."
The two kept talking for an hour but by that time, it was getting late and it was obvious what both of them wanted. Emma gripped the woman's thigh and whispered lowly in her ear.
"My place or yours?"
"I'm in a hotel right across the street," the redhead promised. "Let's go."
She stood up and Emma got a good look at the woman's body. That ass was just otherworldly! She couldn't wait to see that thing wiggling and jiggling without that constricting dress on.
She followed the middle aged woman to her hotel room, which was admittedly a lot nicer than Emma's cluttered flat. She honestly wasn't sure if her lofted bed would hold all that women! She's bedded curvy women before but this redhead put them all to shame with that ass.
They entered the room and immediately, Emma pinned the woman to the wall and began kissing her neck and fondling her ass. But before they could get much further, the woman pushed back.
"I...I'd like to know your name if that's okay. I haven't really done this before. Especially with a woman."
Emma smiled. So she was that kind of woman. She didn't mind being a middle-aged woman's first lesbian experience. That honestly sounded pretty hot to the blonde. "Emma. And you?"
"Jean." The redhead ran her hands down Emma's chest, fondling the contours of her breasts. "Now...I really want to see what these look like without the top."
"You don't have to tell me twice..."
- Jean and Emma have sex - Skip to brunch the next day...where Emma realizes that Jean is Rachel's mom
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Post by Kappa on Jul 24, 2023 15:55:45 GMT
Emma's fisted plenty of booty and pussy before... But Jean's ass was something else entirely!
Elbow deep, the redheaded milf loudly moans as Emma simply counts away with her fingers.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Jean screams in pure delight.
It was a conquest to a new and exciting land, the joy the orgasm brought the mature woman gave joy to Emma's heart.
Minutes pass, her hand cramping, when it finally ended, the splooge of joy sprayed far and wide, Jean collapsed on her spongy chest and puffy muffin top, wheezing loudly, a sweaty mess.
"Mom?!" A familiar voice screams, Emma looks up, her hand still up deep in her lover, Jean doing the same, both in surprise at the sight of Rachel and a hotel staff with keys in his hands.
"I'm so sorry." The Hotel Staff blushes red. "We... we thought you were having a heart attack, ma'am!"
The Hotel Staff shuffles off in a shame, Rachel standing there with a dropped jaw, her best friend still up deep in her Mom's ass!
"... So... this is Mrs Summers?" Emma comments.
"... It's actually Ms Grey now." Jean corrects the blonde.
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 24, 2023 17:18:25 GMT
Twenty minutes later, Jean, Emma, and Rachel sit in a 24 hour coffee shop next door to the hotel. Jean looks like a mess -- she'd been crying and she'd only had time to throw on a t-shirt. Her saggy tits were clearly defined through the thin fabric and Emma, even after such a traumatic event, still couldn't keep her eyes off of them. Rachel's mom or not, Jean was one sexy woman!
"So...you're gay?" Rachel asked quietly. She had chosen a seat as far from Emma as possible. The blonde had tried to explain herself but it was pretty difficult considering the very embarrassing circumstance.
"Yes..." Jean sighed and took a sip of her cappuccino. "I've known for a while. That's why your father and I got divorced."
"So you went out and banged my best friend?!"
Emma slumped down in her seat. "It wasn't like that, Rachel. We just sort of clicked at Rogue's. And one thing led to another..."
"I had no idea she was your mom," Emma reiterated. "I feel terrible..."
"You should," Rachel spat. "That's my mom! God, this is so fucking gross..."
"Language," Jean reprimanded. "Rachel, we were two consenting adults. There's nothing wrong with that. And...well, I'd like to see Emma again." She smiled at the blonde and Emma's eyes widened in shock.
"What?! She's my friend, mom! She's half your age!"
Jean shrugged her shoulders, jostling her matronly chest. "So? Like I said, we're consenting adults. If Emma wants to see me again...id like to see her." She smiled softly at the blonde and Emma's face turned red.
So, what does Emma do?
- Jean was a great piece of ass but she can't risk her friendship with Rachel. She tells her to leave.
- She'd never had sex like that. She 100% wants to see Jean again!
- She leaves and tells Jean she doesn't want to see her. But a day later, she caves.
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Post by Kappa on Jul 24, 2023 18:49:20 GMT
"Jean, I had a lot of fun tonight. What you did with your tongue was just..."
Emma turns her head to see her friend nearly about to gag in complete and utter disgust.
"I love your daughter like a sister. She helped me get out of the closet, she helped me finally be me... I would've never slept with her mom if I knew. That's a a total violation of her trust."
Jean starts to childishly pout.
"What so cause I'm her mom you can't be with me???"
"Yes!" Rachel shouts, happy Emma was able to make the right decision.
"I'm really sorry, Jean, I just can't do that to Rachel."
Eyes teary, Jean struggles to get out of the booth, stopping her feet, her butt jiggling as crazy as her emotion, she growls at the blonde.
"You-You big meanie!"
As Jean stomps off, Emma simply can't take her eyes off Jean's ass.
"Dude, that's my mom!" Rachel sighs. Emma is such a horn dog!
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 24, 2023 19:46:18 GMT
Time passed and before Emma knew it, she wearing a graduation cap. Finally, she'd gotten her business degree and she could start her own business. The plan had always been to work on the future of intergalactic imports and exports. But that was a pretty big thing to start with so Emma was focusing on something she knew well -- tattooing. With some money her parents left her, she opened a tattoo shop in New York City and moved on from her college life.
Well, almost moved on from it. There was still one thing -- or one person -- holding onto it. Rachel's mom, Jean.
The redhead hadn't spoken to her since that night, though Emma did think about her often. There was more to her than just a nice ass. She really did feel something with her -- something different. She hadn't managed to find another girl who made her feel even remotely similar.
Rachel had gotten engaged to her boyfriend, Kurt, and the two were planning to get married in the city before moving out to the suburbs. Emma was the maid of honor, of course. And, naturally, Rachel's mother would be there.
It's been three years since Emma saw her. She was more than a little worried about how the interaction would go. Emma never brought up Jean to Rachel -- they'd both promised to just act like it never happened. But it did happen and now Emma couldn't move on from it.
"No, it's fucked up," Emma whispered to herself as she scrolled through Jean's Facebook. It was the typical social media profile of a middle aged mother -- full of dated memes and pictures of her kids. Emma set her phone down and looked around her tattoo shop.
Business was good -- she was making a living and then some. She hoped she'd be able to sell it in a few years and open something more substantial. Perhaps with a girl next to her.
"Not Jean," Emm reiterated to herself. "Not Jean."
- Skip to the wedding - Skip to Rachel's bachelorette...which Jean is of course attending!
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Post by Kappa on Jul 24, 2023 21:53:28 GMT
Rachel was noticeably pregnant at this point, a major reason she decided to marry Kurt.
Dressed in a green maternity dress, her boobs filled heavy with milky her hips wide, her skin glowing, she looked amazingly just like her mother at 25.
"I don't look too fat, do I?" Rachel nervously asks her maid of honor as they sit on a couch filled with women ranging between the ages of 25 to 70.
"You look great." Emma assures.
She thinks quickly about her own figure. Her recently acquired muffin top, her somewhat chunky arms, and what was soon to be a double chin.
She's about 30 pounds heavier than she had been since graduation. And it's only going to be more as time goes on!!'
"I've been meaning to tell you..." Rachel sighs.
"Is this about the stripper? I swear, I hired someone not too crazy. I knew there's older women here." Emma smirks, showing off laugh lines around her face. Small, yet, noticeable.
"No... it's about my Mom..."
"I haven't seen her in 3 years." Emma promises."
"I know that." Rachel sighs. "It's just..."
-Jean got a lot of work done. -Jean is engaged to one of their old classmates. Lorna Dane. -Jean is pregnant!!!
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 25, 2023 2:41:17 GMT
"Wait...you're joking. Lorna fucking Dane?!"
"Yeah..." Rachel ran a hand over her belly and sighed. "I was going to tell you earlier but..."
"I get it." Emma nodded and fiddled awkwardly with her hands. "But really...Lorna?!"
Lorna had been a classmate of Rachel's and Emma's. They weren't completely friends -- more like casual acquaintances. Lorna was a music major and had almost as many tattoos as Emma. She was known across campus as a good-time party girl with really big tits. Apparently, Jean had gone out and found the next best thing, after Emma.
"She's kind of like a knock-off version of you," Rachel admitted. "It's so weird that she's with someone who's twenty-five."
"Did you try to stop her?"
"I mean, yeah. But I've got a lot of other things to worry about." Rachel looked at her swollen belly and shook her head. "She's an adult. An adult who's apparently in love with a twenty-five year old."
"Still...Lorna? I can't believe that."
"I can," Rachel replied. "She clearly has a type."
"I guess she'll be at the wedding?"
"Worse...they'll both be at..."
- "My bachelorette." - "My bridal shower."
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Post by Kappa on Jul 25, 2023 3:00:45 GMT
"How's my favorite daughter!!!" A Pregnant woman with green dyed hair in a pixie cut, dressed retro in a floral purple gown that showed off her chunky, tatted arms, asks in a rather joking tone.
Rachel sighs.
"Can you please not tease me, Lorna???"
Lorna smirks.
"Come on, Rachel, is that any way to speak to your new stepmom?"
Rachel starts to gag, Emma is taken back at how big and round the woman has gotten.
"Please don't make this weird." Rachel sighs. "It's bad enough you and my mom are having a kid the same time I am!!!"
"Should your daughter call Hope Aunt Hope or Auntie???"
Rachel growls, Emma can't help can't chuckle.
- Jean appears and makes her fiancée play nice - Jean is all over her fiancée, obviously to make Emma jealous - Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 25, 2023 14:28:38 GMT
"Now, Lorna, I told you to play nice with Rachel." Jean came around the corner holding a tray of deviled eggs in one hand and a glass of wine in the other. She set down the tray on a table set up in the middle of the couple's living room. It was Rachel's bridal shower and although the younger redhead definitely did NOT want it to be at her mother's house, it was unfortunately the only place she and Kurt could afford. Setting up a nursery wasn't cheap!
"I am playing nice, honey," Lorna cooed. She gave her fiancée a kiss on the cheek and Emma watched awkwardly.
Jean looked a bit older but mostly unchanged. She was still quite the looker, with a tight green skirt pulled against her juicy ass and a white blouse that showed off her heavy, matronly bust. Her hair was curled and she was wearing the same bright red lipstick that she wore on that fateful night with Emma. The blonde felt her cheeks warming and something else warming, down lower. She didn't expect just seeing Jean to make her feel so strongly but she underestimated the power that woman's body had over her.
Jean's bright green eyes ran over Emma but quickly flicked back to Lorna. Emma felt a brazen bolt of jealously flow over her. What did Lorna have that was so great? Sure, she had big boobs but the rest of her was looking pretty round. Did Jean like that? Emma had grown her own potbelly thanks to all the stress from running her own shop.
She shook her head and refocused herself. There was no way she and Jean could ever do anything. Rachel was her daughter -- and Lorna was pregnant! Jean had made her decision and Emma had made hers.
Rachel went off to greet some of the other women at the party and Lorna excused herself to go to the bathroom. That left Jean and Emma awkwardly staring at each other. The redhead was the first to speak up.
"It's been a while, Emma."
The blonde teased her lip ring and nodded. "Yeah. Congrats, by the way. On the pregnancy. And the engagement."
Jean smiled and glanced at the ring on her finger. "Thanks. We're happy -- I'm glad I found her. Are you seeing anyone?"
"No..." Emma shook her head. This was so uncomfortable for the blonde. She's spent three years thinking about the redhead and now she was getting married to one of her classmates? And she was pregnant? All Emma wanted to do was race out of the house and go back to her shop to sulk.
"Oh...well, I'm sure there's a nice woman out there for you." Jean took a long sip of her wine and swirled the red liquid around in her glass. "You look great, by the way. The extra pounds..." Jean bit her lip. "I like them."
- The sexual tension is off the charts but neither Jean or Emma make a move. - Jean can't stand it. She needs Emma NOW. - Emma can't stand it. She asks Jean if she would be okay with a casual hookup. - Lorna comes back in and surprises both Emma and Jean by telling them she wants a threesome.
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Post by Kappa on Jul 25, 2023 15:16:21 GMT
When Rachel decided to check up on her mom, soon to be stepmom, and best friend, she didn't think the timing would be that terrible.
BUT IT WAS.
"... You want a threesome?" Emma looks puzzled as Rachel is simply frozen in rage and shock.
Emma's choice could ultimately wreck their friendship.
"Well, so does Jean." Lorna smirks as her fiancée blushes a red almost as vibrant as her curled locks.
Emma turns her head to Jean, her heart racing at what was a very awkward conversation to have at her daughter's rather mild party!!!
"Look, I just... I can't do that to your daughter." Emma frowns. "She's my best friend. I love Rachel and she's not comfortable with me and you having that kind of relationship. And our relationship will never be the same... I can't do that." Emma starts to sniff. "There's more to life than sex. Rachel is so important to me, Jean. I can't lose what we have."
Rachel, touched by what Emma said...
-Let's her friend have sex with her mom and soon to be stepmom -Surprises her with a friend from work that's just Emma's type -Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 25, 2023 20:18:27 GMT
"We're all adults here. And I'm about to be a mother myself...it isn't my place to say what you all should be doing." Rachel took a deep breath and looked at Emma. "I know you...like my mom. And I know she likes you. I think you two should do whatever you feel is right."
Emma raised a pierced brow. "Really? But...I don't want it to ruin what we have. As friends."
Rachel waved a hand and smiled. "Emma, like I said, things are changing. Kurt and I are getting married and having a baby. We aren't kids anymore. You're an adult who can make your own decisions. I still think it's weird...but I'm not stopping you."
Emma looked over at Jean who had an elated expression on her round face. She looked like she'd just won the lottery.
"I just NEVER EVER want to hear about this. Or see it. Or anything. Got it?"
All three women nodded in agreement. And with that, Rachel stepped out of the room. She didn't want to hear any of what was about to come next!
"So...you're actually okay with this?" Emma asked Lorna. "This is all just...kind of bizarre."
"You can't lie to me, Frost," Lorna replied with a giggle. "I know you did some kinky stuff back in school."
Lorna was right -- Emma had had her fair share of threesomes during her college days. But she'd more or less settled down in the years since. She'd had the occasional hookup but nothing crazy. Nothing like this!
"I mean...I guess..."
"Don't you want to?" Jean asked. She grabbed Emma's hands and gave them a squeeze. "I love Lorna but I've really missed you."
"But Rachel..."
"Is clearly okay with this," Jean finished. "I mean...as okay as she's been with any of this. I think after Lorna and I got engaged, she sort of just stopped caring."
Emma didn't really like that comment. Rachel was her close friend -- she wanted her to still see her like that for years to come. And sex really wasn't everything. Lorna and Jean could see the doubt in Emma's eyes.
"We'll make it easy. Just help clean up after the party and then stay after. I know you want this..." Jean tan a hand over Emma's arm and the blonde shivered. She wasn't wrong there.
"And it's just one time," Lorna added with a wink. "Can't have you stealing my lady from me."
- Emma goes through with it -- and Jean can't keep her hands off of Emma (and Lorna gets jealous!) - Emma backs out at the last minute. Later, she meets a woman at her shop who spikes some interest
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Post by Kappa on Jul 26, 2023 3:39:37 GMT
Rachel and Emma sit inside a Denny's at 4 in the morning.
Her pregnancy cravings giving her a big stack of pancakes, an order of mozzarella cheese sticks, and order of buffalo wings, and an extra large shake, she shakes her head as she processes what Emma had to say after a very long session of love making with high Lorna and Jean.
"You're moving in with them?!" Rachel whisper shouts.
"Hey, lots of lesbians do that." Emma justifies with a Buffalo chicken sandwich in hand.
"Yeah, and it's usually monogamous relationships"
"Well I can't help that Lorna and I really clicked. We both really love taking care of your mom. It's just so--"
"Stop. Stop. Just... and they canceled their engagement?"
Emma nods.
"Seriously? Just like that?"
Emma once again nods.
"They don't think it's fair that only two of us are married." Emma explains.
Rachel groans.
"My mom's been so fucking weird since I went to college. She was getting so distant with my dad--"
"Cause she's gay."
"Yeah, I know that!" Rachel sighs. "Look... you're my best friend and I want you to be happy... is this what you want???"
-Yes, Emma wants to be in a relationship with Lorna and Jean -No, Emma now has doubts this will work -Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 26, 2023 18:14:09 GMT
"I'll admit, this isn't what I really envisioned for my life..." Emma took a sip of her shake and smirked. "Though what I had envisioned isn't very...conventional, anyway. I'm not saying this is my future forever but the three of us connected in a really special way. I think I'm in --"
"Don't say the L word right now," Rachel interrupted. "I know I said this was all okay, and it is. I'm glad you're happy and I'm glad my mom is finally happy. Even if it is strange...It'll just take some time for me to get used to all this."
"You're still my best friend, Rachel. That won't change."
"I know. You're my best friend too, Em. And I guess it'll be nice to have you around more often." She smiled softly. "So you and Lorna...?"
Emma laughed and winked. "Yeah...I was surprised too. But she really does love your mom. And she has the most amazing --"
"Gotta stop you there." Rachel held up a hand.
"I was gonna say sense of humor," Emma replied haughtily.
"Bullshit," Rachel said with a laugh. "You're too easy to read, Em. So when are you moving in?"
"Tomorrow, actually."
"Things are moving fast then. Really fast."
"Well, we're three women who are really into each other. And Lorna is pregnant so I want to get all moved in before she gives birth."
"Right." Rachel rubbed her own belly softly. "Welcome to the family, then."
---
"Oh, oh, oh!" Jean moaned throatily as Emma thrust a massive strap-on into her cunt. "Yes, fuck me, Emmy!"
They'd been going at it for quite a while but Jean was hard to please. Even after numerous orgasms, the fat redhead still wanted more! Luckily, Emma was as horny as she could be and was more than willing to slap that fat ass for hours. She was still happily in the honeymoon phase of her relationship with Jean and Lorna and she was soaking up every moment.
"Can't I have a turn?"
Emma craned her neck and saw Lorna standing in the doorway, completely naked. While she wasn't Jean, her pregnant body did ignite a fetish in Emma that she honestly didn't know she had. She loved Lorna's maternal curves -- particularly those milk engorged boobs! They just kept getting bigger!
"Get over here..." Jean cooed. She grunted as she got up from being on all fours. Emma gave her ass another firm slap and the redhead yelped.
"You just can't keep your hands off me, can you?" Jean asked with a wink.
"Nope," Emma replied matter-of-factly.
Lorna climbed onto the bed and the frame groaned ominously. It wasn't going to take much more of this abuse. Emma made a mental note to go bed shopping that weekend. They needed something much bigger and much sturdier!
An hour later, the three plus-size women lay in a big, sweaty heap. They'd done every position in the karma sutra practically and even Jean was getting tired. Lorna sat up and groaned as the baby in her belly turned over and kicked.
"She'll wants out. Soon," Lorna said with a smile. "Are you excited to be a mommy again, Jeannie?"
The redhead grinned. "I've been wanting another baby for a long, long time. Scott was the one who got a vasectomy after Rachel. If I'd had my way, I would've had six kids."
"Six, huh?" Emma asked with a raised brow.
"You want a bun in the oven, Em?" Lorna asked with a giggle. "I think you'd look great with a big ole belly!"
- Emma gets up -- she doesn't like thinking about being pregnant! - Emma is turned on. Being pregnant alongside two women she loves? Sounds like paradise
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Post by Kappa on Jul 27, 2023 4:09:17 GMT
Rachel lays in a hospital bed, a redhead suckling on her exposed, browned nipple, annoyed at what her friend just said.
"I just had baby." Rachel sighs.
"I know."
"It was the most difficult 32 hours of my life."
"I know." Emma sighs.
"You could've waited to tell me you're pregnant with my uncle's baby.... and did you--"
"Of course not! David donated!... but with Lorna--"
"Not listening! Not listening!" Rachel shouts.
Suddenly, her baby gets fussy from the shooting. It's takes roughly 4 minutes to calm her down.
"My grandma doesn't even know Lorna is having David's child."
"Really???"
Rachel nods.
"My grandma doesn't even know my mom is gay! God, Emma, had I know you'd be this crazy fast with things..." Rachel sighs. "No, this is my fault. I know what you're like. Of course my mom is your type! Of course Lorna is your type! God, I... Raven, sweetie, not so rough!!!"
Emma smirks. This was a pretty crazy situation. And hot. Why was this so awesome?!
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 27, 2023 14:06:15 GMT
"I wonder when Jean will tell her mom...I mean, she'll figure it out eventually, right?"
Rachel shrugged. "My Grandma has never really been all that involved. She and my grandpa have a lot of money and spend a lot of their time traveling. Though, Grandma did tell me she'd come see the baby..."
"I mean, Jean can't keep us hidden forever. I'm pregnant -- she's about to have two new kids!"
"Yeah," Rachel replied limply. "You keep reminding me..."
Emma smiled sheepishly. "I'm sorry, Rach. But it'll be kinda fun to have babies growing up together, right?"
"Babies who are weirdly related," Rachel added. "I'm sorry, Em. I am happy for you because you're happy. You never were one for normal. I should've seen this coming."
Emma was about to answer when there was a knock at the door. Emma assumed it would be Jean (who'd been there all night with her daughter)-- and she was halfway correct. It was Jean but it was also Jean's mother, Charlie.
Emma had only seen pictures of Charlie but they didn't really do the woman justice. Charlie was a beautiful, curvy blonde bombshell who didn't look nearly as old as she was. She had an elegant air to her that just pulled everyone's attention. Everything about her was poised and refined. Next to her mother, Jean looked fat, tired, and quite matronly. For some reason, that thought made Emma very, very excited. She wanted her Jeannie plump and in constant mommy-mode!
"Rachel, darling!" Charlie swooped in and gave her granddaughter a kiss on the forehead. "And this must be little Raven."
Rachel smiled at her daughter dreamily. "She's pretty perfect."
"She is," Jean agreed. She glanced at Emma but didn't come over to give the blonde a hug or kiss -- which she would have normally done. Emma knew why she didn't -- Charlie didn't know anything. She wondered if she even knew her daughter had gotten a divorce.
Charlie glanced from Raven to Emma and raised a brow. "You must be Rachel's good friend. Emma, correct?"
Emma nodded slightly. "Um, yes."
Charlie...
- Invites them all out to lunch - Asks Jean where Scott is - Is interrupted -- Lorna comes in!
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