Chapter 21
Edinburgh
I awoke with a start, thinking I had overslept. After the evening my parents had put me through, I was surprised that I woke up so early. I guessed I was anxious for the day to start, and to get to Maisie. I quickly packed a few clothes, perhaps too many, but knew I could keep any 'spare' at hers. I grabbed our toys from my bedside cabinet and secreted them away in my carry-on. I made sure to pack the panties Maisie had left with me. That woman was in trouble tonight! My libido had shifted to an even higher level since she had gone. Our nightly calls, as exhilarating, satisfying and fucking erotic as hell, still had me on edge all week. My parents certainly quenched my little itch last night, though. God, I loved them so much. In the cool light of day, I only hoped I hadn't opened a proverbial can of worms.
Now, don't get me wrong, I'm desperately in love with Maisie. She's definitely 'the one,' but I also felt this renewed tug and bond with my parents. How could I reconcile the two? I wondered.
I knew this would only last 'til Maisie returned, but what then? Could I possibly give up the familial, carnal connection we all had? Would Maisie be enough? I hoped I hadn't opened an unknown Pandora's box. I slipped an extra pair of panties into my purse, knowing I would need to change them at some point today. My mind, and body, were aching from last night. If I didn't keep busy today, my thoughts would wander, and I would daydream of last night, not good for a girl's underthings!
Breakfast was on, so I headed downstairs, trying to keep a straight face for my sisters' sake. I bounded down and saw only my parents, each busy putting the finishing touches on the meal. My sisters were still upstairs, late as usual. My mum, Emily, was the closest to me. She turned, embraced me, and her sweet lips touched mine, our tongues touching, our hands firmly around each other's waist. I rubbed my smaller tits against the fabric of her blouse.
"Hi," she smirked. "You okay?" she smiled, rubbing hers against mine.
"Absolutely...mum," I breathlessly said, and smacked her ass.
"Careful, girl," she laughed, and let me go. I wrapped my arms around my mom, kissing her just as ardently. Her fingers went through my combed hair, tender and soft.
Her hands trailed down my back, and she cupped my bum, gently squeezing it.
"You're sure you're okay? It was quite an evening, hmm?" she asked.
"Mom...I'm absolutely fine. What you three did for...and to me was beautiful. I needed that more than words can say. I'm fine, 'kay?" I smiled, kissed her again and swatted her ass, too. She softly patted mine and I made my way to dad...before my sisters had a chance to interrupt us.
"As for you," I said, resolutely, and wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders, looked into his brown eyes, and engulfed him with my lips. I pushed myself wantonly against his now-firm cock, imagining it was because of me...but probably not. After all, he had two incredibly sexy women, the loves of his life here. We kissed interminably for too long, our desire rising every second. He picked me up by my ass, his strong hands grasping me, and put me on the island. I heard myself moan, as soon as he lifted me off the ground. If my sisters weren't here, he could have fucked me there and then. We broke our kiss, somewhat reluctantly, and I laid my head on his shoulder. I lifted it, whispered, "I'm going to fuck you when I get back," and sucked his earlobe. His hands slowly moved up my legs, fingers pressing into my thighs.
"I look forward to it, Little One," he smirked, as his hand swept over my covered breasts, and he tenderly touched my neck. Daddy kissed me, then swatted my thigh before going back to pouring juices.
I
'd better bring another pair of panties to work, I thought!
Whew!
As if to reconfirm, I looked over my shoulder and still no sisters, so I told them all I was absolutely fine with last night...and hoped they were, too.
"I love you all...unconditionally, 'kay?" I smiled. They all grabbed me in a huge group hug.
Maggie and Lily finally made their way down, hugs for everyone, even though Lily was still half asleep. We talked about the day ahead, and I told my sisters I was going to see Maisie for the weekend. They both pouted, as only petulant sisters can.
"So we won't see you at all?" Lily asked.
"No, sweetheart, not this weekend. I need to help Maisie with her dad who's doing
poorly. I'll be back Sunday, though. 'Kay?" I explained.
Half-heartedly, she accepted it.
Oops. I may have to rethink my weekends seeing Maisie. I could see the disappointment in their small faces. We always did something together on the weekends. It was the time we had to connect and be sisters, away from the 'prying' eyes of the parents. I'd have to talk with Maisie. Soon enough I was gone, hugs and 'be safes' and 'enjoy' all around. I didn't fail to notice my mom's smirk. I stuck my tongue out at her, making her convulse in laughter.
Work went well, but I had a lot to do, as I was leaving early. I worked on a design, called a few clients to check the progress, and readied myself for the new appointment. It was then that Martin came out and said it was being rescheduled for next week, not an unusual occurrence. At least that freed up some time. Sean came out at some point and told me he had just gotten off the phone with Maisie and she was looking forward to seeing me. I blushed and thanked him. He laughed at my red face and put his arm around me. "Enjoy yourselves," he murmured.
I made it to Heathrow in no time, ready with just my carry-on to speed things up. As we boarded, I was directed 'left' on the plane. Dad had booked business class for me. I wasn't too surprised and called him after I found my plush seat.
"Daaad...you shouldn't have...but, thank you. For everything," I sighed.
"My pleasure, Little One. Just enjoy yourself, and give our love to Maisie. See you Sunday, sweetheart," he said, and we hung up.
I got comfortable and settled in for the hour-and-a-half flight, a doddle by any means. A stunning air hostess came by soon after the plane levelled out.
"Good afternoon, Ms Madden. I'm Victoria. I'll be your hostess today. Would you like a refreshment, or a little something to eat," she asked, professionally, although I did catch her looking down at my slightly-gaping silk blouse, my virginal-white bralette clearly on view.
I looked up at her stunning blue eyes and was at a loss for any coherent word. We just stared at each other for a few comfortable moments.
"Uhhh...no...thank you, no. Maybe later, though?" I somehow replied, an amusing smile on my lips. I swore she smirked at me. I slowly turned sideways, giving her a better view of my lingerie. I mean, what's a girl to do when she thinks she has an audience, hmm?
