Emily was in a bad mood, her mother, Ruth, had been a bitch. Emily had gone out with lunch with some friends, but only after her mother had made her change her skirt, the woman was a prude. She had got a lecture at the time, then 25 minutes ago when she got back, the one when she got home was about too many buttons being undone on her blouse, but the skirt from earlier had been brought up, the bitch had had the nerve to call her a slut, she was, and if her mum knew what she had been up to with her dad, the word slut would have been the tamest thing she said, but still!
After recent events Emily had talked to her dad much more, about very intimate stuff, and she knew that the lectures were not an act for her benefit, as she had always assumed they were, but in reality a reflection of the uptight woman that she was. Apparently doggy style was a 'kink', and something for special occasions, the woman was mad!
Anyway Emily had already decided how she was getting her revenge, even if her mother would not know she had taken it.
Tonight they were having friends for dinner, Stuart, Lucy and Tammy were coming over, and that meant her dad was in the kitchen and would be for several hours. Ruth hated cooking almost as much as she hated sex, that thought made Emily laugh to herself, so would not go anywhere near the kitchen for fear of being asked to help.
Emily had got herself ready, she had a long t-shirt on, and her white stockings and that was it! If you lifted her t-shirt just over an inch you could see her beautiful little pussy. She grabbed her science book, that was carefully chosen too, her mum was not good a science, she liked literature, and social studies, and after several arguments in which Ruth had been proved to be wrong had vowed to never help with science again.
Emily walked along the back of the sofa towards the kitchen, her mum was watching some reality crap, and looking like she would be asleep any minute, 'I'm going into the kitchen to get Daddy's help with some science homework while he is cooking,' she said in an airy voice.
Ruth opened her eyes and looked at her, but only saw the t-shirt, as the rest of the view was blocked by the sofa, and grunted something, but she did not look again as her eyes closed back up. Emily scooted quickly into the kitchen and closed the glass door, if her mum got up and turned around she would see everything, but Emily was prepared to bet that was not going to happen.
Miles had his head buried in the fridge, and barely noticed her until she said, 'I have come down to get your advice on some science while you cook.'
Emily put her books on the counter, as she waited for a response from Miles, and then moved around to where he had been chopping vegetables, bending over the worktop, and lifting her t-shirt.
With his head still in the fridge Miles eventually replied, 'errrr, OK dear, what Science?'
'Sex Ed,' Emily said in a very playful voice.
Miles's head shot out the fridge, glanced at Emily and then swiftly looked at the living room door.
'Relax, she is almost asleep and you know she will not want to come in here,' Emily said.
Miles looked back to Emily, her little bald pussy pointing at him, 'come on you know you want it,' Emily teased, as she ran her hand up the back of her leg onto her arse and stroked it, 'you can pick the hole.'
Emily watched as, that last line had a very noticeable impact on his trousers, so she followed up, 'you can gag me if you think I will make too much noise,' she said grabbing a tea towel and putting it in her mouth as she finished speaking.
