Our Adventure - Emma's Turning

This story is told as it happened.It began with our neighbors Tina and her husband Sam becoming friendly during the shutdown. First, it was outdoor chats over the fence. Then barbeque traded back and forth on platters. And when the vaccines became available, we began to spend actual time together outdoors. Tina was a great guest and hostess, just like Emma. Sam and I were both a bit reserved and grumpy.As quickly as things opened up, Sam got back into his passion for golf, and I got back to running trails and hiking with Emma and alone.I didn't yet get it at the time that Sam would golf all day and often not turn up for dinner until mid-evening or even later. This often left Emma and me to have Tina ourselves well into the night. Having been shut in for so long, I enjoyed the chance to have two beautiful women to talk with. My enjoyment soon made me overlook many small things.Looking back, I can now see the seduction of Emma.One perfect Santa Barbara evening when Sam was actually home, Tina prompted him to invite us to their second home in Sicily. Emma agreed before I could even say that I needed to see if I could get the time off and figure out the costs. We were from very different places in the economy.At Emma's urging, we found the time and money. Planning was also quickly done and dusted. We had so many miles on our cards after the pandemic that we could go first cabin for once.I booked, and the girls went shopping. I did my nerd thing and dove into researching Sicily. Sam, as he did, disappeared into his world of golf and sunburns. I noticed that he was getting a bit fatter every month while Tina and Emma began working out with a trainer named Pam. They also worked on their tans. I was doing the same in a way; miles of hard trail running and ocean swims.Emma was renewing her beautiful body, and I was the happy recipient. When she walked out of the shower one morning with a newly bare vagina, all xnxx I could do was drop to my knees and give her a giant orgasm to let her know how much I liked her evolution.Soon enough, and far too quickly, the morning of departure arrived. I loaded the car for the drive to LAX while we waited for the dog and house sitter.Tina called Emma to let us know that they were taking Sam's family jet and would send someone around for a pickup. Also, a car for us to use, so we didn't need to worry about anything other than showing up. A few photos were attached to the text, but Emma didn't show them to me. She said they were outfits that Tina had in mind for the evenings. I didn't think too much and really didn't care. It was going to cost us almost nothing to have this month together, and even if it went wrong, a 'plan B' would be pretty cheap.LAX to Rome was a nice quiet flight. Emma mainly slept while I read a book. We arrived almost too late to make our next flight and needed to scramble to make our connection.DaVinci is, as always, the same weird rundown, and modern airport that it always has been. We had to hustle across the entire grid to get to our gate! Absolutely on the other side of the airport.The doors closed as soon as we sat down, and I felt the collected eyes of the entire plane focus on the back of my head. It was a tough moment; the feeling that we had stolen minutes or hours from precious holidays.We landed in Sicily and were soon met by a driver who had already magically retrieved our luggage. We were quickly driven away as if there wasn't a car on the road.We arrived at a place that I can describe as a castle. It was a lovely old stone villa that his parents' money had restored to a paradise, sitting high above a small coastal village. Even being from Santa Barbara, these views were like nothing I could have expected.I was excitedly telling Emma how amazed I was when she said back bakire porno to me, "Tina had been sending me pictures. It gets even better."A meal was waiting for us on an outdoor table when we walked out to see the view from the patio. It was more than my jetlagged head had expected. The food was perfect, paired with local wines that matched every taste. Sam was acting in a way I had never seen him before. He, for once, was seemingly happy and relaxed.His family name carried a lot of weight here. He made sure that we knew it throughout the night. We ate and drank, happy to start our vacation. Around midnight, Tina and Sam excused themselves for the night. They promised to have instructions about what was possible available in the morning.We took a walk after dinner to relax and unwind from the flight. Then we went to bed.In the morning, Sam was already out when we got up. "Golfing is all he does," was how Tina explained it. This would be a daily ritual for Sam.At breakfast, Tina dropped a few maps in front of us and told us about her vacation routine. She had been here many times. Tina explained her day's duties with the house, shopping lists, and staff tasks, which ensured a perfect time, then asked what could be done for us. She even invited Emma to go along on different outings so that I could do other things on my own.As a way to describe her, Tina is younger than Sam by a decade. She is very energetic, fit, and sexy in a very forward way. Emma seemed to curl under her while she spoke.Tina's understanding of the towns and markets was almost perfect. She had recommendations for the best beaches, cafes, and wineries. She seemed to know all the running trails and the names that I would need to drop when I was crossing private fields.In fact, Tina was the perfect hostess.Perhaps too perfect.In our first week, we put her advice to good use and always invited her along. bedava porno A couple of times, she joined us, but usually, we were on our own. Even halfway around the island, we could use Sam's family name, and it opened every door we came upon.As it was, Tina was always on the go, and we would sometimes cross paths. I took it as a sign that our explorations were going well. However, when we did cross paths, she always was with a few beautiful local young women which seemed upset and arose Emma.Emma was soon very charged up. She wore fewer and fewer clothes and had begun to openly flirt with women in the places where Tina had directed us. Something had moved in her, and it took me a bit too long to understand that it was her lust for Tina.We enjoyed the beach and the nightlife. Mostly the two of us and occasionally with Tina. Sam would show up after golf sometimes, usually drunk and sunburned. But what was normal was hearing him stumble around late in the night while we were having vacation sex.One morning we got up early for breakfast and headed out to a beach that Tina had recommended with a perfectly packed basket for lunch that was always ready by the door.While having our first coffee in the kitchen, we were entertained by the sounds of a glorious fucking. Giggling together and wondering if we were this loud, I questioned if they could hear us too. In my imagination, Sam was finally sober enough to give Tina a proper seeing to.We finished our coffee quietly, packed the car, and headed out to the coast. The drive was beautiful. The beach was even better than described. By now, Emma was in full Sicily mode and went naked once we were on the beach.The day was perfect. The water was crystal clear and warm. We had our sunshade so that we could keep ourselves warm and sunny and still not burn. We swam and dried ourselves several times. I used the privacy of our shade to bring Emma to several orgasms.We soon heard some noise which was a group of women. All young and beautiful. Naked as well. They set themselves up by the water. As they frolicked in and out, I became aware of a slightly older and equally beautiful woman among them.It was Tina.