25: EXPLORING THE CITY

Emma woke to the smell of coffee in the air. Opening her eyes and trying to adjust to the bright sunlight streaming through the crack in the curtains, she felt Brayden stir beside her and realized Jackson must be downstairs making coffee. Jackson cannot live without his coffee first thing in the morning.

Brayden rolled over, wrapping Emma in his arms, pulling her into his chest. His chin rested on top of her head, and he inhaled the scent of her hair. “Good morning, beautiful.” He said with sleep still lingering in his voice.

“Good morning.” Emma said smiling into his chest. “This is wonderful, Brayden. I cannot begin to thank you enough for all of this.”

Brayden leaned her back so he could look into her eyes. “Emma, do you not realize that I would give you the moon and the stars if I could? You have awakened a side of me that I thought would never exist. I figured I would never find a true love, and then here you are, laying in our bed, together.”

Emma had tears well up in her eyes as she kissed him gently and then said, “I love you too, Brayden.” Brayden returned the kiss leaning in to strengthen it. Their kisses became more urgent, and she felt Brayden’s cock harden against her leg. She moaned into his mouth.

Emma felt the bed dip behind her, and Jackson’s coffee breath grazed her nose as he whispered, “Did I miss anything?” Emma felt him press his morning wood against the small of her back.

“You made it back just in time.” Brayden said, turning Emma’s mouth toward her husband. Jackson crashed his lips against hers, their tongues tangling together. Brayden pressed his cock to Emma’s ass, rubbing it up and down, and reached his other hand between her legs. “Fuck, Emma, I will never get over how wet you get.” Brayden inserted three of his fingers inside her wetness. The slippery wet sounds echoed off their bedroom walls. They stayed in bed entangled around each other in morning ectasy for a couple more hours.

Brayden forced himself out of bed and walked to the bathroom. “I could stay in this bed all day with you two, but I have some fun plans for us today. I thought we could go on a tour of the city, and I could show you a few of my favorite spots.”

Emma sat up excitedly. “That sounds amazing.” She pushed Jackson out of the bed hurrying him along. “Scoot your butt slow pokes. Let’s get a shower.”

As Emma stood under one shower head opposite of them, it was all the guys could do to keep their hands to themselves as they watched Emma soap her body rubbing the loofah on all her delicate places. Emma caught them staring, she put a finger up, “No, guys. As much as I would love to do that again, I really want to get out of this house. I promise we can explore all the places in this house where we can have sex, but right now let’s just get a shower.” The guys dropped their heads in agreement and began taking a shower. Emma shook her head laughing under her breath. Once everyone was dressed and ready they climbed in Brayden’s car and set off for the city.

The unique hum of the city spilled through the sunroof of Brayden’s Mercedes. A symphony of honking horns from taxis and distant sirens that both excited and intimidated Jackson and Emma. They made their way to the parking garage at Brayden and Brent’s office. The valet attendant met them at the car.

“Good morning, Mr. Smith. How are you this fine morning?” Brayden smiled at the older man. He was probably in his fifties with silver hair and wrinkles under his eyes. Emma noticed he was a well-built man for his age and rather dashing in his work suit.

“It is the best morning, Henry. The best morning that I have ever had.” Brayden’s voice was filled with such happiness it made Emma smile. “Henry, I am not working today, but I want you to still park my car inside. My friends and I are going to explore the city today so I can introduce these southerners to the highlights of the city. Jackson had helped Emma out of the car, and they stood waiting for Brayden.

“Yes, sir. I will take care of that for you.” He smiled at Emma and Jackson. “You guys have a great time.” He said as he got into the car and drove it inside.

“Okay, first stop is my favorite bakery. It is just right around the corner.” Brayden grabbed Emma’s hand and led her to this little building on the corner of the street. As they opened the door and walked inside, the aroma of fresh bread and cinnamon hit them like a warm hug. Brayden ordered his usual for all of them – a mountain of flaky croissants that had a glossy honey butter spread out on top of them.

“Best croissants in the city,” he declared, taking a large bite as they walked down the street. “That place is a hidden gem.”

Emma and Jackson agreed once they tasted the light and air treat. “These are incredible.” Jackson said with his eyes widened. “Although I will tell you Brayden, Emma makes some very tasty bread and sweets.”

Emma smiled at Jackson as she took another bite, “Thank you, Jackson. I have never gotten the croissant down pat though and this is the best one I have ever eaten.” They continued their journey, Brayden stopping and telling them what each of the buildings were, while eating his breakfast. Brayden took them into several museums and up to rooftop gardens. Each time they got in an elevator, Brayden and Jackson took the initiative to pay extra attention to Emma. Several times they pinned her to the wall of the elevator, pulling her low-cut top down kissing her chest and exposing her breasts. Brayden slid his hand under her skirt, rubbing on her exposed pussy. When getting ready this morning, that was the one thing Brayden begged her to not wear. He had told her she would see why later. I guess she was seeing why, and she loved it. The excitement of getting caught turned her on.

As the day was coming to an end, Emma was so aroused, she felt like she was dripping down her thighs, and the guys sported hard-ons clearly seen through their pants. Brayden kissed up her neck in the back of the taxi while Jackson slipped his long fingers inside her wet pussy. The taxi driver almost rammed the car in front of them, trying to watch through his dash mirror. It was so freaking hot being watched. Emma was so close to an orgasm when the taxi stopped outside a beautiful tall building. The guys jumped out of the taxi, Brayden paying the taxi driver extra for the trouble.

“We are here. My favorite spot when I want to relax and unwind.” Brayden pulled them into the lobby where a beautiful girl stood behind a desk. “Hi, Samantha. I’m here for my appointment upstairs.”