Chapter 19: Emma’s Birthday.

On Friday, Emma’s Mum left for work and Aiyla came round a couple of hours later as they had planned to put on each others’ tattoos. Aiyla was holding Emma’s birthday present as she walked in the front door. She hugged Emma, gave her a big kiss and greeted her with “Happy Birthday!” Emma excitedly opened her present to reveal a bottle of the expensive perfume she loved. “Thank you Aiyla, but it’s so expensive!” Emma said, giving her a kiss.

“We’re both naughty rich girls now, if you remember!” Aiyla laughed.

They went up to Emma’s bedroom and Emma slid her panties partway down her bottom and pulled the bottom of her t-shirt up before lying down on her bed, face down. “Nice bum!” Aiyla laughed as she thoroughly cleaned the area just above Emma’s right cheek where she wanted the tattoo with the spirit cleaner the tattooist had sold them. Emma squealed “It’s cold!”

Next, Aiyla pealed off the front of the tattoo foil and stuck the backing plastic with the ink face down, just above Emma’s cheek, smoothing out the sticky backing. “Don’t move!” Aiyla instructed.

The next hour passed quickly, with the girls chatting excitedly about the party the next day.

“Do you plan to make out with many boys, Emma?” Aiyla asked.

“As many as I can!” Emma replied. “I want to stay with Mark forever, but I’m only just 15, so I need to experience some other boys too” Emma replied.

“You mean you’ll fuck them?” Aiyla asked, a bit surprised.

“If I like them and they get me excited enough, yes!” Emma laughed. “Mark and I have given each other a totally free pass, for one day only, so I plan to make the best of it! What about you?”

“Well, Darren and I have given each other a free pass too, but he was a bit reluctant and I think he’ll still get jealous if I fuck another guy” Aiyla replied.

“Would you like me to seduce him and get him to fuck me?” Emma volunteered. “That way he can hardly complain if you do the same.”

“Would you do that?” Aiyla asked. “It would make me feel better about bonking other boys.”

“Sure, he’s cute and I’d love to get naked with him!” Emma laughed.

“Would you mind if I got together with Mark?” Aiyla asked, tentatively.

“Go for it! Then we can compare notes on both boys!” Emma grinned.

The alarm Aiyla had set on her phone for an hour sounded, so she carefully pealed off the backing plastic to reveal the butterfly tattoo. Emma got up and inspected it in the mirror. “Super! Just what I wanted.” She took her t-shirt off so that it would not rub on her tattoo until she was sure it was completely dry and left her panties half-way down her bum. Now it was Aiyla’s turn. She took her t-shirt off too and slid her panties down just below her cheeks. Emma cleaned the spot where Aiyla wanted her tattoo, blowing down between her cheeks to tease her.

“How low down do you want the tattoo?” Emma asked.

“As low as you can so that you can see the snake’s tongue licking between my cheeks!” Aiyla giggled.

“You have to hold your cheeks apart then, while I stick it on” Emma said laughing.

Aiyla put her hands around and held her cheeks well apart.

“Nice little bum hole!” Emma laughed, causing Aiyla to laugh too.

Emma pealed off the backing and applied the tattoo as Aiyla had asked. She pressed down the sticky backing so that it could not move and the ink would not smudge while it penetrated her skin and dried.

“While we wait for it to dry, tell me what Darren likes for foreplay and sex” Emma asked.

They spent a lot of time giggling and laughing as they explained their boyfriend’s favourite things to arouse them and their favourite positions.

Aiyla stayed to help Emma wash and dry her hair, then put on some makeup which made her look a couple of years older and even prettier. She also helped with nail varnish on her fingers and toes, before leaving.

Emma’s Mum, Lisa arrived home from work, late as usual and greeted Emma with a “Happy Birthday” as she came in. “Sorry I left you alone on your birthday, but I hope we can make it up to you this evening.”

“I had a fun day with Aiyla and we both got tattoos, look” Emma said, turning and lifting her t-shirt.

Lisa frowned at the mention of the word tattoo, but then realised Emma was teasing and it was not permanent.

“It’s beautiful” Lisa exclaimed, but please don’t ever spoil your pretty body with a permanent one”.

“I won’t” Emma replied. “I’d hate to get bored with one and never be able to remove it, but I think small temporary ones are fun.”

“They are” Lisa agreed, “and your’s looks so sexy!”

“You should see Aiyla’s, if you think mine’s sexy!” Emma laughed.

It was already 5:30 so Lisa rushed upstairs to get ready, shouting “Make yourself decent, our boys will be here in half an hour!”

Emma went up to her room. She only had one decent summer dress, but it was the strappy mini sundress which she had reluctantly worn when Mark had taken her out as she had nothing better. She liked it but thought it was too little-girlish for going out to dinner. As she had nothing better, she took her t-shirt and panties off, put some tiny silk panties on from the Chica autumn collection. She dabbed on some of the perfume Aiyla had bought her and put on her sundress, thinking that it would be a couple of months before the weather would be cool enough for her classy autumn collection dresses. She put on her sandals with the little heals, although they were now getting a bit shabby.

Her Mum soon joined her downstairs and Emma exclaimed “Mum! How can you look so good in just twenty minutes!”

Lisa smiled, but before she could answer, the doorbell rang. Emma went to answer it to find both Mark and her Mum’s boyfriend James, smiling at her and shouting “Happy Birthday!”. They both kissed her and gave her cards. Mark also gave her a small present wrapped in birthday paper. They all went into the lounge except James who went into the kitchen and retrieved a bottle of champagne which he had put there a couple of days ago. He appeared in the lounge with four filled champagne flutes on a tray.

He passed the drinks around and they toasted to the Birthday Girl. She then started opening her presents, the largest one first. It was from her Mum, and she first pulled out an emerald green Chica summer party dress. She held it up and was so excited that she decided to try it on straight away. She started to lift her sundress off, but when she had lifted it up as far as her waist, revealing the top of her legs, her silk panties and her tummy, Lisa exclaimed “Emma! Go and change in your bedroom!”

Emma looked at her, then at Mark who was grinning and finally at James who had his hands over his eyes, laughing.

“Sorry, but you and Mark have seen me naked before” Emma said.

James laughed “I’ll just turn the other way then!”

He did, so she continued taking the sundress off and put the new one on. The halter neck left her shoulders bare and her back down to just above her bottom. The neckline was a low ‘V’ ending just below her tummy button. From there, the dress clung to her bottom and ended just below, the small slit on one side enabling her to walk without the dress riding up.

Mark could only manage “Wow! Emma!” James took this to mean he could turn round and when he did, he too was taken aback “You look beautiful Emma!”

Lisa looked pleased and so proud of her daughter being admired by the two men. “I went into John Lewis to see if I could find something for you in the sale. It was the only Chica dress left, apparently because it had been found only that day in a corner of the stockroom with a larger blue one, so they put it on display at a quarter of the normal price to clear it. The blue one was sold earlier that day. There’s a matching jacket too and some silver sandals.”

Emma rushed into the hallway to look at herself in the full-length mirror and squealed. She returned to the lounge, went over to her Mum, put her arms around her neck and hugged her. “Thank you so much Mum, it’s beautiful. I never thought to buy a new dress for the party.”

She opened one of the smaller presents which Mark gave to her. It was a choker necklace with close, tiny petals in alternating three colours of gold. She gasped. “Would you put it on me please Mark?” He did and she returned to the hallway to admire it. Another squeal.

When she returned to the lounge, she put her arms around Mark’s neck and gave him a searing kiss.

James looked away, a bit uncomfortable. Lisa noticed, looked over to Emma and understood why. “Emma, that dress is really short so when you put your arms around Mark’s neck, you give everyone a really good view of your sexy bottom.”

“Oops!” Emma exclaimed, “Sorry James!”

“Don’t apologise Emma, I enjoyed the view!” James said.