It was within my expectation to be greeted and mobbed by my girls when I arrived home. However, it appeared that I still underestimated them at what length they could go through for me.
As soon as I pushed open the front door, my eyes were welcomed by the sight of Eimi wearing an apron. With her captivating smile that never faded in my head, the girl looked so great in it that I failed to notice how she was missing a few articles of clothing that should have been there.
How did I eventually notice? My naughty hands slid down beyond her back, cupping her squishy behind without ever lifting her skirt.
She was only in her underwear that, given how thin it was, could be considered not there. Add to that, that sweet moan that escaped her lips gave her away.
Even though she was prepared for it, Eimi was still too sensitive to my touch.
Due to that, I did a double and saw that apart from her pair of underwear, she wore nothing else behind that apron.