Relaxing at home

Once the door closed, Emma immediately peeled her top off. Suzy's mind wandered back to the savage fucking they had both received as the tall teen elegantly discarded the remainder of her outfit before stepping over to the walk-in closet to sort through her wardrobe. Her blonde cousin glanced over her shoulder and scrunched up her face. "Go on, strip. My spare clothes look like a poncho on you." she said. Suzy sighed. She had her own clothes just down the hall, but reluctantly pulled Emma's borrowed attire from her tiny body until both of the girls were standing nude in the luxurious bedroom.

Suzy was slightly surprised when Emma turned to her and offered a pair of loose fitting sleeping pants and a zip up hoodie to her. "What? No more "surprises?" she said snarkily. Emma cocked her head to one side as if contemplating something, and then smirked.

"After that giant you took on? No. Your pussy must be pretty sore. I just figured we could relax and be girly the rest of the evening," Emma said with a sigh. Suzy breathed a sigh of relief as she donned the clothing. "...Although... you really seemed to enjoy yourself there at the end." Suzy started to speak up, but she blushed so badly that her words failed her. "You're blushing!" she said with a chuckle; which caused her to blush even more.

"No I'm not!" Suzy said even as her cheeks burned. Her mind raced for a proper response. "Besides, that old guy...fucked me. I didn't even know he was there!" Emma smiled her mischievous smile, and gently pushed her down onto the bed so Suzy sat; looking up at her.

"It happens." the tall girl said. Emma opened the drawer of her nightstand to retrieve a bottle of dark red with sparkling purple glittery nail polish. Suzy was silent as the tall, nude girl sat beside her and pulled her feet onto her lap. Emma began carefully painting Suzy's toenails with elegant strokes of the small brush. Suzy wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. Her cousin was preparing her for something...someone...

She heard her Aunt Kate pull into the driveway. For some reason, she sighed in relief. Suzy imagined that Emma's wicked mind would be blunted by the presence of her mother. Emma started blowing on her toes to dry the polish, and stole a mischievous glance back at her. Suzy frowned, unsure of how to take that. "There we go."

Against her better judgment, Suzy relaxed a bit. She shouldn't have...