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The words hung in the night air, and then, as if on a silent cue, Camila’s hand slipped beneath the blanket, finding the warm skin of Jennifer’s thigh. She pressed gently, a question without words. Jennifer’s breath hitched, and she let out a low, involuntary sigh.

Camila smiled, a soft, knowing curve of her lips. “You’re beautiful, Jen. Not just the way you look, but the way you’re always there for everyone else. Tonight, let me be the one who’s there for you.” MomIsHorny 22 08 26 Jennifer White And Camila C...

“Okay,” she said, voice husky. “Lead the way.” The words hung in the night air, and

Camila’s eyes flickered to the firepit outside, then back to Jennifer’s. “Why don’t we take the night outside? The stars are out, the fire’s warm… and I’ve got something else in mind.” Camila smiled, a soft, knowing curve of her lips

Camila’s hand slipped, fingers brushing the soft curve of Jennifer’s wrist, then traveling up to rest lightly against the hollow of her elbow. “You don’t have to know. Just feel.”

“Hey, Aunt Jen,” Camila said, dropping the bottle onto the coffee table with a light thud. “You look like you could use a break.”

The breath between them was warm, scented with the faint perfume of pine and the lingering hint of rosé. Camila’s hand moved slower, exploring the gentle line of Jennifer’s arm, tracing the faint scar from a childhood fall— a reminder that she, too, once needed care.