This is not horsey...

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It was a usual night at the Bradford's house. Emma was playing with her toys in front of the couch, sitting on the fluffy white carpet. Her parents were cuddled up on the couch while watching a reality show. After a while they paused the movie and Tim went to the bathroom. As Lucy was on the couch she felt two little hands pulling the material of her sweatpants. She helped Emma get on the couch and the little girl immediately crawled into her mother's lap, resting her head onto her breasts. Lucy smiled at her sleepy daughter and started thrusting her fingers through her and caressing her back. Emma was almost asleep when Tim came back.

T: What's going on in here? he asked in a funny baby voice.

L: Shh! She's asleep. 

T: I'll take her upstairs. he said smiling as he carefully took Emma up in his arms.

 They walked upstairs in her room and Tim put her into bed since she was already in her pyjamas. When he got back downstairs he wanted to continue watching the movie, but Lucy had other plans for them. She started kissing him and somehow they ended up in their bedroom, wearing only their underwear. They got into bed and threw the sheets over their bodies. Tim was on top of Lucy, placing kisses all over her neck and collar bone when the door opened. 

L: Oh my god! Tim! she said as Tim rolled on the other side of the bed and Lucy covered her with the blanket.

T: Emma Mae Bradford! Why aren't you in bed! he said pulling on his pyjama pants.

E: You were playing horsey without me! She said upset.

L: Emma! Back to bed now!

Tim got her hand and walked her back into her room. He put her into bed again and kissed her forehead.

T: Please go to sleep, okay?

E: I want to play horsey with you and mommy! It's not fair! 

T: Now it's late sweetie, we'll play horsey another time, okay?

E: Okay...

T: Good night! he said as he left the room.

When he returned to his and Lucy's bedroom he found her changing into her pyjamas.

T: What are you doing?

L: I'm putting on some clothes.

T: But we didn't finish...

L: Timothy! Our daughter just entered in our room while we were having sex! What's wrong with you?

T: Oh c'mon! She thought we we're playing horsey...

L: I don't care. It was embarrassing. You keep your hands to you or you're sleeping on the couch.

T: you're the boss.

Lucy rolled over her eyes while smiling.

This is the end of the part, hope you liked it!

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