Chapter 18: Emma’s Last Week of being 14.

Her Mum, Lisa was at home when she arrived.

“Hi Emma!” she greeted. “Did you have a fun week?”

“The best!” Emma exclaimed. “The photoshoot went really well and Ms Williams was there to help. The sports clothes are really classy, as well as being designed for real athletes and I get to keep all that I wore! How was your week?”

“Well, I was at work all week and it was so quiet in the evenings! I missed you!” Lisa replied, “but I had a great weekend with James, he took me out both nights for dinner and a posh nightclub last night.”

“I hope you let him stay the night, I really like him” Emma replied.

“I did, and it was amazing!” Lisa replied.

“Too much information!” Emma laughed, “but I’m so pleased for you.”

They had lunch together chatting about their week, then Lisa said “James and I would like to take you and Mark out for dinner for your birthday on Friday, if you don’t already have plans.”

“We are planning a joint party on Saturday, which is his birthday, but we can do the prep before and I’d love to go out with you, James and Mark for my birthday. Do you want to go out to a nightclub after?”

“We thought it would be nice if we could all meet up here first for cocktails, then go out just for dinner, so that we could all come back here to chat and get to know each other’s men better” Lisa explained, adding “James will stay the night and Mark can too, if you want.”

“Sounds good, and I would like Mark to share my bed” Emma said. “I’ll check Mark is free, but I’m sure he is.”

“Who said anything about sharing your bed, young lady!” Lisa exclaimed. “He can sleep on the sofa!”

For a second, Emma thought she was being serious, but when she saw Lisa’s smirk, she realised she’d been had and started laughing.

After, checking that Mark could join them on Friday evening, mother and daughter spent a relaxed afternoon, chatting, then had an early night and got up early on Monday morning, Lisa to go to work and Emma to clean the whole house and change, wash and dry her Mum’s bedding. There seemed little point in washing her’s as she had not slept in them.

On Tuesday, Emma cycled into town and went into a jewellery shop to look for Mark’s present. She explained that she wanted a rope necklace for her boyfriend in stainless steel. When the assistant said they did not do men’s necklaces, Emma realised she was in the wrong shop, so tried another.

The young girl in the next jewellery shop was much more helpful and brought out a selection of rope necklaces for her to look at. She apologised that their stainless steel range was limited, but Emma found just what she was looking for. It was chunky and masculine looking, without looking gangsterish and 20 inches long. The assistant said that she could engrave a short message on the clasp if Emma could return in an hour. Emma opted for ‘Love, Emma’ which the assistant said would just fit.

Emma then went to a small coffee shop where she had arranged to meet Aiyla. They sat down at a window table and ordered their drinks.

“I hope your weekend was better than you expected” Emma asked.

“Well it was” Aiyla replied. “My previously horrible cousin has turned into quite a hunk. The only trouble was that we got caught making out, with my blouse undone and his hand in my panties, so we were closely chaperoned for the rest of the weekend, well, except for Saturday night when he snuck into my bed!”

“You bad girl!” Emma exclaimed, laughing.

“I hope you kept the brothers happy all weekend” Aiyla asked with a grin. “Come on. ‘fess up!”

“I spent Saturday night sleeping between the two of them, all naked!” Emma admitted.

“And before you went to sleep?” Aiyla asked.

“Well, they both fucked me silly, of course!” Emma laughed, then added “I thought Mark’s cock was big, but Dan’s is massive!”

Aiyla laughed too. “It really is, so was my cousin’s, but I don’t mind sharing Dan’s!”

When they had caught up on the weekend, finished their drinks and paid, they walked to the tattoo parlour. When they entered, a mid-twenties guy, covered in tattoos looked up at them and smiled. “What can I do for you two pretty girls? he asked. His look told them what he wanted to do for them.