Wake Up

Emma woke up suddenly. It took her a moment or two before she remembered that she was at her Aunt's house and in her Cousin's bed. It took her several more moments for the guilt from the dreams to wear off.

Shaking the lingering dreams from her head, Emma kicked back the covers and got out of bed. Her body felt refreshed, but her mood didn't improve any from the nap. the dreams had been too disruptive to sleep well.

Sounds of her family's voices and smells of food from downstairs meant that dinner must be done.

Emma stood there naked for a few seconds, wondering what the watchful parents from her dreams would think about her nudity in her Aunt's house. She smiled as she answered her own question, _Not a very big deal after what she let her Uncle _do, she thought.

Emma redressed, smiling at herself as she did. She slipped her underwear on, enjoying the feel of the clothing cup her womanhood. It seemed that the shame from her dreams hadn't done away with all of her randiness.

Her tight jeans added to the pleasure when the tightness of the denim pressed snug against her sex. As did the t-shirt rubbing over her nipples when she slipped it.

Once dressed, Emma frowned at herself, most likely from residual guilt from her dreams, which were most likely her subconscious scolding her for such inappropriate behavior earlier. She'd best get a handle on her emotions if she didn't want to do something she'd really regret.

Her stomach gurgled. Now wasn't the time to reprimand herself. Now was the time for dinner. Emma had a lot to think about, but later. She left Jake's room and made her way to supper.