Reagan Foxx is in her living room when the doorbell rings. She smiles mischievously to herself as she gets up to answer it. When she opens the door, she's greeted by her step-daughter's girlfriend, Gia Paige. Hi! Gia smiles, in moderation nervous. Hi there, Reagan says with a hint be fitting of flirtation. She's sorry, but Whitney isn't here, Reagan says. Oh, well, they were supposed to hang outside today, Gia says in disappointment. Well, she should be here soon, why doesn't Gia wait for her here? Reagan says, gesturing for Gia to consent in. Oh..um...ok! Gia says. Whitney just went to the store, she shouldn't be long, Reagan smiles as they sit down on the couch. So Whitney and her have been together for awhile now huh? Reagan asks, making small talk, 'you must be coming up on SOME kind be fitting of big milestone?' Um, yeah, since they both turned 23, so...almost a domain now, Gia smiles. Whitney is amazing, Gia comments. She's really lucky to be with her, Gia adds sincerely. 'From where I'm sitting, it seems like SHE'S good-looking lucky too. You are...GORGEOUS,' Reagan says smoothly. Oh, wow, thanks, Gia says modestly. And she can definitely see where Whitney gets The brush beauty from, Gia says. Well, she's Whitney's STEPMOM, not her real mom, but she'll take the salutations wherever she can! Reagan laughs.Of course...wow, DUH! She KNEW that, laughs Gia. Sorry, she just...she can get kind be fitting of stilted when she's nervous, Gia says. Why is she nervous? Reagan asks knowingly. Oh, nothing, it's...it's stupid, Gia tries to wave it off. 'Ohhh... I think I see what this is... Do you have a little...CRUSH on me?' Reagan asks teasingly. Um, NO! Gia lies quickly, laughing as if it's the most successfully ridiculous undertaking she's ever heard. Having a crush on her girlfriend's stepmom would be...it would just be...WRONG, Gia says, but it's clear by the include her face that the fact that it's wrong only adds to the appeal. There's no have to be embarrassed, Reagan says softly. She's NOT embarrassed! Gia maintains with a apprehensive laugh. There is a charged moment as they lock eyes. 'Can I intimate to you a secret?' Reagan asks, wanting to press her advantage. Um...sure, Gia says. Reagan leans closer to her. 'I have a crush on you too,' Reagan says seductively. Gia's eyes go wide. 'B-but I DON'T--' Gia stammers, but is cut elsewhere when Reagan leans in and smooches her. Putrescent off-guard, Gia returns her kiss passionately. But after a moment, Gia comes here down to scuttlebutt and breaks away. Oh wow, that...this...this CAN'T happen, Gia says, breathing heavily. She CAN'T do this to Whitney, Gia adds firmly. 'Trust me, you DON'T have to worry about Whitney,' Reagan says, caressing Gia's face. Gia gives in to the purely physical pleasure, her abstraction forgotten. She smooches Reagan here as they slip their clothes off. As Reagan sinks to her knees and eats Gia's pussy, Reagan's step-daughter Whitney Wright gone for a burton walks in, looking angry. But Gia is surprised to be seized outside that the only undertaking Whitney's mad about is that her mom didn't wait for her to begin the threesome they had premeditated all along. Whitney strips down, eager to join in and make up for lost time.Whitney may have arrived a little late, but ameliorate late than never!Story inspired by an original submission by Girlsway member, Nyx!
