Gentle reminder

You were still standing slightly further away from the bed where Grace was now sitting after you had picked out your clothes so you decided to sit down at the side of her, getting a grin from her almost immediately after.

“What?” you asked, seeing an unexpected reaction out of her.

“I’ve just had a shower and I know that look. You should have tried something a bit sooner before I got ready” Grace admonished, knowing you well enough by now that your thoughts were far from pure.

“So you were expecting something to happen then?” you questioned, getting a bit closer to her as you really wanted to hear the answer.

“...I knew there might have been a chance you or Emma got in the shower with me. I was actually surprised both of you didn’t” Grace replied, a hint of something in her voice that made you think she would have enjoyed the company regardless of what she had said earlier.

“Oh we thought about it but, we decided to be on our best behaviour for a change. I kinda regret that now that you’ve said this. I bet your eyes were glued to the door though right? We could have been watching you at any time” you said, knowing you couldn’t go back at this point but still trying to keep the mood up.

“...Well I mean there’s still some time left and I could maybe join you when you have yours? Just to make sure we don’t run out of time is all” Grace playfully said back, running a finger over your leg to tease you.

You were very keen to let that happen but you didn’t see any reason why Emma couldn’t get involved as well, even if it just involved her getting to enjoy her cuckquean kink a little more.

“Or maybe we could both join Emma right now?” you suggested, Grace’s finger pausing on your leg as she thought the idea over.

You also knew that if you made the decision now instead of when Emma finished her shower, Grace was more likely to not second guess herself once time had passed and her daughter was back in the room.

“Come on, let's surprise her. I’m sure she’s waiting just like you were and I can’t afford to have both of you feeling disappointed now can I?” you urged, standing up from where you were sitting next to her and offering her your hand.

While at first hesitant, she did take your hand while she used the other to keep the towel wrapped around her, getting up and heading with you to the bathroom door. She seemed to realise that keeping her modesty with the towel when you were just about to shower together was a bit irrational so you saw her debating whether to take it off now or later.

“Trust me on this one, I think Emma would love watching us come in while we're both nude. Get her heart racing about what she might have missed while she was out of the room” you said, grabbing one edge of the towel while you were still close to her.

“And what has she missed? We could have been doing anything” Grace replied, the same teasing tone now back in her voice as she fully let go of the towel.

You only had a light grip on the edge but it let you keep the towel and feel like you were undressing her as her body came into view. She posed for you and showed off as you got to take her all in but you didn’t want to just stick with looking for long, throwing the towel onto the bed and moving to close what was left of the gap between you.

There was a hint of surprise from her when you moved in for a kiss and even though you were still clothed, you were sure she could feel how hard you were as you pressed against her. You didn’t have to worry about her pulling away as her arms wrapped around you to keep you pressed against her. All that waiting for you and Emma must have done something to Grace as the kiss ramped up in intensity incredibly quickly.

“Like you said, we need your clothes off, now” Grace urged in the little time after your kiss, moving in for another as soon as she was finished talking.

Her hands moved to pull your top off while you focused on your jeans, pulling down both the jeans and your underwear in one motion as there was a sense of urgency about getting in the bathroom before you got too carried away.

Being out of your clothes did mean your hands were now free to roam her body and with your erection pressed up against her stomach, you reached around to grip her ass and push her even closer, essentially grinding up against her.

Grace kept her arms loosely around your neck while you kissed but she knew you were both getting hotter and needed to head inside.

“...How are we going in? Like this or…” Grace managed to ask, your lips barely apart as she waited for your answer.

You were still on cloud nine just groping her and wanting to desperately move your fingers between her legs but you kept yourself rational enough to hear her question and think of an answer.

“I think she’d be surprised to just see us walk in and us kissing would probably blow her mind…Just follow my lead” you replied, giving one of her ass cheeks one final squeeze before you moved to take her hand.

You pulled Grace along behind you as you opened the door and led her into the bathroom, making sure you held her hand tightly so you wouldn’t get separated and so Emma would see the two of you together.

Your eyes darted immediately to the shower where Emma had poked her head out from behind the steam up glass partition, looking wide eyed at you and then looking even more surprised when she saw her mother behind you.

The shower was luckily big enough for the three of you to stand in as the glass extended out to block the spray from the rest of the bathroom but it would be a tight squeeze if you all wanted to be under the shower head.

Before Emma could say anything about you being in here, you led Grace further inside and pulled her towards Emma where you were all much closer than before. You let the spray mainly hit you instead of Grace and she seemed happy to not have her hair get wet again, even if the rest of the time spent here would likely change that anyway.

You had come in with the intention of you and Grace both focusing on Emma’s pleasure, the opposite of what happened in the car where you and Grace had been mainly on the receiving end. However, with the way Emma was staring at her mother now that the water was glistening on her skin, you thought that maybe the reward itself would be to give her the perfect view while you continued what you were doing with Grace just before you came in.