Esme felt a fierce warmth engulf her body as Susan hugged her, the both of their large busts squishing gently into one another. Painted lips were locked to painted lips as Susan's tongue slipped it's way into her mouth, and before she knew it she was kissing the blonde back and both McMillan women were frenching on their front doorstep. It was Esme's first kiss and she never wanted it to end, feeling her sensitive new mammaries react as her nipples stiffened; if this went any further she was liable to flood her basement before she even made it across the threshold. Luckily for her, Susan finally broke away, smiling sweetly at her, "I think I messed up both of our lipsticks, but it was entirely worth it."
"I agree," Esme gasped, marveling at the bombshell that was to be her wife. Susan had looked good for her age before, but now she was in her absolute prime; everything was firm, and smooth, and she was practically glowing. It helped that the woman looked so happy, gazing at Esme with adoration, as opposed to the stern, severe countenance she'd usually worn the handful of times Esme had seen her back when she was Stephanie. "but we're getting ready for the dinner anyway, so..."
Susan giggled, taking her by the hand, "how right, sweetums. The prep team is already working their magic on the girls and eager to help the other lady of the house get ready. Not that they could possibly make you look even more beautiful than you always are, but Su-Lin's eager to try." Esme found herself being led quickly through the palatial estate until she came to a parlor room that seemed to have been taken over by a small army of make-up artists, stylists, hair dressers, and the like. Apparently getting the McMillan women ready for a big party was a major undertaking, and Esme saw her new daughters, Sarah, Jenni, and Karyn along with Jenni's girlfriend Lily in various states of preparations.
"Mama!" Sarah cried excitedly, "I was worried you were going to be late!" The original teenage McMillan currently had half her face done by the attending make-up lady, so gave an excited wave. Her sisters called out as well, while Karyn was slipping into the backless emerald dress she'd been bragging to her sisters about earlier that day, and Jenni was having the last loose golden waves adjusted by her personal hair dresser.
"Like mama would forget her own party," Karyn added with an eye roll, "by the way, mama, do you like my dress?"
"It's, uh, lovely dear," Esme managed to get out. Frankly she was flattered to finally be someone others looked to for approval but suddenly diving into her new family was going to be a little overwhelming.
Lily, a little shyer than the triplets chimed in, "thank you again Mrs. McMillan and Mrs. McMillan for inviting me along to such an important event."
"Nonsense, Lily," Susan said warmly, while leading Esme gently by the arm towards a waiting quartet of staff ready to get the CEO ready for that evening's event, "you're practically part of the family. Just keep our Jenni happy and you'll always be welcome."
"Of course!" Lily quickly agreed, reaching over to squeeze the blushing Jenni's hand, who was having her hair done in the chair next to her, "I'd do anything for Jenni." The comment got a chorus of aws from the other McMilllans, greatly embarrassing Jenni, but the once upon a time Jon Gibson couldn't deny she adored her girlfriend as much as Lily adored her.
"Ugh," Sarah griped, "If only Biff could be so sweet," making her new mother's eye's narrow slightly as Su-Lin began to do her makeup.
If Biff being less than a gentleman to MY Sarah? She thought, not realizing how quickly she'd taken mental possession of a girl who until that morning had been her high school bully. Benji had needed the boot, and Jenni was obviously so much happier with the adjusted Lily. Perhaps she should work something out for her other daughter. After all, her new family was going to be perfect. She'd make sure of it.
