A typical Friday night at my place includes my roommate Lila and I, a bottle of wine for her, a few hands of rummy, coconut incense and a special visit from daddy. Lila gets home from work before me but she's usually good enough to wait to shower until I get there. Showering with Lila is an experience of the senses. Visually, she's stunning with her wet blond hair, her sweet bare face normally covered with makeup and her soft sexy body streaming water.
She sings in the shower and laughs and purrs when I rub her body wash slowly over the curves in her back, her hips, her thighs and her small shoulders. Her skin is soft and pale. Lila always smells of coconut. Coconut shampoo, body wash, bath oils, essential oils, etc. She has the whole set.
Normally we pay special attention to washing and massaging each others breasts and bellies, rubbing together and working the soft coconut wash down between each others legs, rubbing and rubbing until we're both clean and smiling. Friday nights, however, we wash a little more quickly, saving time and energy to spend with daddy.
Lila does the cooking. I clean up and create a warm comforting atmosphere for our card game. Lila insists on candles burning all the time. She tells me that fire's an essential chi element. All I know is that the candles smell like coconut and the warm wax comes in handy sometimes.
Daddy's working late tonight so Lila and I eat while we play rummy. She and I both decided not to change out of our bathrobes after the shower. It's more comfy and I enjoy the flirtation of letting the front of mine fall open when she has a good hand. She likes sitting cross-legged in front of me when I'm winning. Lila's sweet but sensuous and very, very distracting.
When we hear daddy let himself in, Lila grins at me and pours him his glass of cool white wine. He looks great when he comes in. He sits between us on the couch, looking a little tired and in need of refreshments (but, oh, so hot!) Lila hands him his drink and sits on his lap, laughing and chatting, letting her robe fall almost to her waist. I sit close to daddy and kiss his cheek, enjoying his view of Lila.
I love rubbing his strong back and working the tension out of each muscle but I wait for Lila to run to the kitchen for a new bottle of wine to help him take his shirt off. By the time she gets back, I've removed my robe and I sit behind him, rubbing him down with my hands, enjoying the feel of lotion on my breasts as I rub up against him. I kiss his neck and do my best to get him completely focused on the now. We love spoiling daddy because he always returns the favor. It takes a lot to keep two girls happy but he does a great job.
Lila, not one for extra layers anyway, drops her robe and hops on to the couch. She looks so good in the soft light and daddy kisses me, telling me to help him take care of his girl. I'm more than willing and I lead Lila to the bedroom. I direct her to lay down and wait for daddy and because she's a good girl and usually does what she's told, she obliges, looking very happy.
I'm daddy's helper and I've gotten good at keeping Lila in line when she needs it -- or wants it. shy and doesn't play nice. But I've learned an extra hard squeeze to the nipple or a pull to the hair helps to keep the cute pout off her sweet face.