Thread: A game to play with the family. (Mel & Tropicallolita)

There were a hundred little unspoken rules that surrounded a family gathering hosted by Amanda's older sister and Emily's mother Sarah. For one everyone had to 'make an effort' and so even though it was the coldest part of winter the shapely blonde had turned up in what she thought was going to be a fairly conservative yet stylish blue dress she had bought for the occasion. It wasn't particularly low cut or tight fitting, but as most of the women in the family knew their rather flattering genetics which more often than not led to rather innocent clothing turning into something which gave a bit of an unintentional display, would have other ideas. Amanda was no exception as narrow hips combined with a toned flat tummy and generously proportioned chest and rear led to that simple dress giving a far more sexual look than intended. At least it didn't really matter, after all these were all family members and nobody would really be paying attention to her body. At least it wouldn't have mattered at all if Sarah had had the foresight to actually call ahead and tell the younger sister that the heating had stopped working, instead Amanda spent her time before dinner wishing that she'd brought something else to wear instead that would keep her a bit warmer. By the time that everyone was ready for dinner she was all but shivering with her now stiff nipples quite plainly obvious through the dress, a fact which her older brother Tom loudly pointed out for everyone to hear with a laugh he had always enjoyed teasing her too much. Thankfully not much attention was given to Amanda, these reunions only took place every few years and so the whole family always turned up, and that really meant the whole family. Grandparents, parents, aunts, uncles, brothers, sisters and children from both sides of the family all in all it meant that there were far too many people around to actually have a conversation with everyone and instead people ended up talking to whoever ended up seated nearest to them. In Amanda's case that happened to be both of her siblings and their spouses, though she couldn't help but thinking that she kept seeing Emily, Sarah's younger daughter staring at her a few times during the meal. Well that was probably Tom's fault, after all her bust was pressed up rather firmly to the front of the dress which did nothing to hide the shape of her nipples pressing into it something which he'd drawn attention to in the first place. Surprising herself the blonde couldn't help but let her eyes wander over what the younger woman was wearing as well, it had perhaps only been two months since she'd seen Emily last but she looked far more grown up now somehow despite only being fifteen. The two of them were too far apart to really have a conversation, but the aunt gave the younger woman a few smiles during the course of the meal and tried to make a little small talk things like how are you, Sweetie? and Got a boyfriend yet? with a teasing wink. The rest of the meal passed without much incident with the exception of a now rather tipsy Tom spilling a glass of water before his wife excused him and took him home. Gradually the flow of people left the house but as always Amanda stayed late, she didn't live very far away after all. Eventually the only people left were Sarah, her husband Jonathan, and two daughters including Emily as well as one of Jonathan's brothers, his own wife and seventeen year old daughter Emily's cousin Kelly. The other group of relatives lived pretty far away and were going to be spending a few nights, but now it was about time for the blonde to leave, something she was actually looking forwards to as it meant being able to get warm. As luck would have it though a snow storm had started and built to little less than a blizzard by the time she opened the front door to leave, there was no way she'd be able to drive home in that. Sarah of course offered to give her a place for a night but explained it would mean sharing with Emily, well, it was better than dying in a car crash and so Amanda agreed as long as Emily did. Emily? The girl's mother called upstairs, expecting that any teenager would be away in her own room by now. Can you come down for a moment? We need to sort something out.