A quiet moan escaped Rebecca’s lips. “Baby, you can’t do that. You know when you whisper in my ear, it drives me insane. If you don’t quit, we won’t make it out of the parking garage tonight.”
Shawn laughed and moved away. “Well let’s get the rest of our shift over with so we can get home then! I’ll see you later baby.”
Hours later they clocked out and headed to the garage. Rebecca waited until the elevator doors closed and they were alone before she pressed herself back against Shawn’s body, reaching back to grab the sides of her legs. “I need you.” She said in a low, husky voice and moved away just before the elevator doors opened. Two can play this game!
Shawn quickly stepped around her, grabbed her hand as she passed, practically dragging her to their car. Fifteen minutes later they pulled into the garage at home. Rebecca was out of the car and inside the house before Shawn could even get out of the car. She stepped through the door and saw Rebecca’s scrub top laying on the hallway floor. She looked around and saw her bra lying on the kitchen island. Following the trail of quickly discarded clothing, she stepped into the living room and was greeted by the sight of Rebecca laying on the couch, waiting for her.
“I need you Shawn. Please, I can’t stand it any longer. I need to feel you against me, inside me.” Rebecca pleaded as Shawn walked towards her.
Shawn obediently knelt down next to the couch, tugged Rebecca’s scrub pants and underwear off and tossed them aside. “What do you need baby?” She played the role she knew Rebecca wanted her to.
“I want to feel you inside me. I need to feel you inside me baby.” Rebecca whispered, her eyes simmering.
Shawn leaned over and kissed her stomach softly, making her way up to her mouth. She traced Rebecca’s lips with her tongue and slid her fingers between her thighs. Rebecca was soaked already; she imagined she probably had been most of the day at work. She smiled into Rebecca’s kiss. “You are so wet. Is this what you want?” She said as she slid two fingers deep into Rebecca.
“God yes!” Rebecca groaned. “Oh my God that feels so good!” Her hips arched up into Shawn’s hand. “Oh my God, I’m coming!” Rebecca’s eyes went wide with shock.
Shawn kissed her deeply as her orgasm subsided. “Wow” She said as she pulled back. “You weren’t kidding were you?”
“Oh my God, I am so embarrassed. I practically came before your fingers were all the way in me!” Rebecca covered her eyes with her hand. I’ve become some sort of sex freak with Shawn. God, why did I waste three years of mind blowing orgasms because I was too scared to admit I was gay.
Shawn laughed. “Don’t ever be embarrassed about coming for me, no matter how quick or how often. I don’t mind at all.”
“Oh God, we have to hurry. Your sister will be here any minute!” She scrambled out from underneath Shawn, looking for her clothes that she carelessly discarded on her way in to the house and smoothing her hair. Oh my God! I’m so embarrassed.
The doorbell rang and Shawn shot a quick look at Rebecca. “You better hurry and throw your shirt on!” She giggled as she opened the door.
“I’m here!” Said a younger version of Shawn standing on their front porch.
“I can see that.” Shawn said stalling until she felt Rebecca slide up to her side. She smiled wickedly and turned to her. “Rebecca, this is my baby sister, Stacy.” Nodding towards the blonde.
“I’m so happy to meet you Stacy and I’m so glad you’re here! Please come in.” Rebecca motioned her inside. She tried to act as collected as she could; feeling very self-conscious about her disheveled appearance. Please dear God, do not let her figure it out.
Stacy laughed and stepped inside. “Am I interrupting something? I can circle the block a few times if you need me to.”
Shawn couldn’t suppress her laughter as she watched Rebecca blush, visible even with her dark complexion. She was fully aware that Rebecca didn’t have time to put her bra on; instead she had just quickly pulled her scrub top on. It clearly did not hide her breasts that had become even fuller with the pregnancy and her nipples that were still hard with arousal.
“You’re not interrupting anything. We just got home from work and were waiting for you!” Shawn said, sparing Rebecca any further embarrassment. “Come on, do you want something to drink? Sam and Jenna should be here soon to help you unload your things.”
“Water would be great if you have it.” Stacy giggled, grinning as she walked into the living room. “I’m so happy to finally be here. I feel like a ton of bricks has been lifted off my chest and I cannot thank the two of you enough for allowing me to stay here until I find a place.”
“You don’t have to thank us, Stacy. Your family and that’s all that matters.” Rebecca said smiling.
Stacy turned her eyes on Shawn. “How in the world did you get so lucky Shawn? You better hang on to this one!” Turning back to Rebecca, she smiled brilliantly.
Stacy didn’t see the brief change of expression on Shawn’s face. Rebecca, however, did. Something struck a nerve there.
The doorbell rang and Rebecca got up to answer it, expecting it to be Sam and Jenna. However, she was surprised to see a middle-aged, taller gentleman with familiar blue eyes.
Confused, she asked “Can I help you?”
“My name is Spencer Evans; I am looking for my daughter Stacy.” The man replied.
Oh fuck!
“Father, what are you doing here?” Stacy asked with as much confusion in her voice as Rebecca was feeling.
“I followed you here. Stacy, you must come back home. This is no place
