Author's Note: If you haven't read Little Red Emily (the first one) you should read it before reading this one. This story will stand alone okay, but you'll enjoy it more if you understand the background of those involved.
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It was about nine o'clock on a Saturday morning when I heard the doorbell ring. I was in my pajamas and enjoying a third cup of coffee. Outside it was sunny but still chilly on that particular March morning. Dana was at work - something she had to do every other Saturday. This just happen to be one of those work days for her. She had left the house well before seven. I had gotten up with her and had gotten some chores done around the house early. I didn't mind getting up with her as it usually allowed us to set the tone for the day. Since it was a Saturday, Dana's work day would be slightly shorter than normal and when she got home we could enjoy some playtime. Unfortunately, this particular Saturday morning included Dana's period starting so the best I was going to get when she got home was a good blowjob. Still, I made the most of the morning and was looking forward to Dana getting home.
Laundry was running; the dog had been taken care of; I'd had breakfast and was heading down to my basement office when the doorbell rang. Walking down the hall from kitchen to front door I looked through the glass and saw Emily standing there.
Emily is the petite redheaded bartender from one of our local hangouts and not long ago (as I write this), Dana had given me Emily as a birthday gift. Dana and I have been married for over 25 years, both of us in our early fifties. We've been in the lifestyle (swingers) for about ten years and that was what empowered Dana to ask Emily to be a birthday present for me the month before. After some conversation between them, Emily had agreed and my birthday had been a lot of fun. It was Emily's first time (ever) for having unprotected sex and she made it abundantly clear both to Dana and myself that she really enjoyed taking bare cock and having me cum inside her. She also made it clear that, with Dana's approval, she'd like to come back for repeated experiences.
I opened the door for her and invited her in. The temperature outside was in the low-forties and while Emily was bundled for the weather, her tight fitting jeans still showed off her petite but still very sexy legs and butt. As soon as she came in the door, right after I said, "Good morning," she embraced me and pulled me into a passionate kiss. I almost spilled my coffee but wasn't about to complain. My cock started to harden as our tongues entwined and I reached down with my left hand to get a good feel and squeeze of her sexy ass.
When Emily finally broke our kiss I looked down at her smiling face and said, "Well... good morning again. Dana didn't tell me you were coming over."
Emily looked down for just a second before looking back up and saying, "That's because she doesn't know."
"What?" I asked her. The tone in my voice wasn't one of aggravation at all, but I was surprised that Emily came over without Dana's prior knowledge.
"I thought she'd be here," said Emily, somewhat defensively. "But when I got here and saw that her car wasn't here, I didn't want to turn around and go home." She paused before continuing. "When I was here for your birthday she said she was okay with you fucking me more, so I didn't think she'd mind if I came over."
"I see," I replied, thinking for a few moments of my own. Given that the best I was going to get from Dana when she got home was a good blowjob, and remembering how much fun Emily was for my birthday, AND remembering when Dana said it was fine that I could fuck Emily again, I thought Dana probably wouldn't have a problem with it. Still, we had an agreement. We were free to fuck other people but we had to tell each other beforehand if we could and barring that, immediately after.
With that in mind, I had Emily follow me back to the kitchen where my phone was on the counter. Picking it up I sent a text to Dana that said, "Can you call me? Emily just showed up here." Less than a minute later my cell phone rang and I answered it, putting it on speaker.
"Good morning again, baby," I said in a cheery voice. Dana didn't sound as cheery when she replied.
"Good morning. Your text says Emily is there?"
"Yep," I said. "She's standing right next to me. You're on speaker."
Before Dana could say anything, Emily said, "Good morning, Dana!" in her own cheery voice.
Dana was polite in her reply but I could hear the coldness in her voice. "Good morning, Emily. What brings you over this morning?" I thought the question was unnecessary but I knew where Dana was going and felt it in my best interest to remain quiet for the moment.
"Well, I remember you saying it was okay for Frank to fuck me more if I wanted when I was here for his birthday, and I woke up horny this morning, and..." Emily took a breath and Dana interrupted her before she could continue.
"And so you thought you'd just come over and fuck my husband without so much as texting me to see if it was okay?" Dana's voice was flat. She sounded neither angry nor happy; just neutral. Emily was beginning to get the hint that Dana wasn't real happy about her having come over unannounced.
"Um, yeah," said Emily, now starting to sound a little nervous. "I hope that's okay?"
Dana let that hang for a moment before saying anything. Finally she replied, "Yes, it's okay. But in the future, as a matter of courtesy, before you assume you can just enjoy my husband, how about if you send me a text or call me and ask? It's a matter of respect."
"I understand," said Emily immediately. "I didn't know but I will be sure to in the future."
"That's fine," said Dana, her voice now sounding a bit happier as she continued. "Frank?"
"Yeah, babe?" I said.
"Have fun," she replied. "But do me a favor?"
"Of course, Sweety," I said. "What's that?"
