She's good

You were reminded of your audience when you heard a series of moans from Emma, and a loud, "holy fuck!" Clearly, seeing her friend covered in your cum was too much for her.

But she would be fine. You kept your attention on Lily, reaching down to stroke some stray hair out of her face. You smiled at her, "see, that wasn't scary at all."

Lily slowly recovered laughed at herself, "what was I so worried about? That was so cool," she concluded, "can't believe I... did it."

Emma had regained control, "sex Lily! You had sex!"

"Shut up, Emma," she laughed.

Once all of you had a few seconds to recover and Lily cleaned up a little, Emma laid down on the bed, leaving Lily between you. The three of you laid there and enjoyed the fading dopamine rush.

Lily broke the silence, "thank you so much John. If it wasn't for you, I would have... god, I guess I would have been scared of sex forever."

You leaned in to tenderly kiss her forehead, "I'm sure you would have figured it out."

Emma jumped in, "do you want him to teach you more? You didn't even give him a blowjob!"

Lily said with a little sadness, "I'm sorry John but I have to go. I have to be at the restaurant before the dinner rush."

"The restaurant?"

"My parents own the Chinese restaurant in town. That's why they moved here when they immigrated."

Emma chimed in, "why else would someone move to this town?"

You could think of at least two reasons.

Both of the girls had places to be, leaving you alone with your thoughts.

You had a plan. You were supposed to check out tomorrow morning early, and drive back to the city, going straight to work. The old man wasn't going to give you Monday off too.

Author's note: Thus ends the long weekend story that I had originally intended. For the moment at least, we're going to have to imagine John going back to work on Monday. There may be more, but I'm going to pause the writing for other responsibilities for a while at least.