Calls Ellen's mom on speed-dial

"...and Ms. Tasker pulls out a cellphone," Ellen says. "She pushes two buttons and says, 'Here Ellen.'"

You raise your eyebrows.

"So I take it and it's my mom," Ellen says. "I mean I guess it makes sense, my mom is a big Widley booster, that Wendy would have her on speed dial. Well, I say hi to my mom, but, you know, Amy's still there with her big white butt swinging in the breeze over Ms. Tasker's face, it's kind of distracting. So I don't make much sense on the phone until I go out into the corridor."

You smile at Ellen.

"So I tell Mom I missed the last train and I ask if she can come pick me up. But Mom says that whenever she visits Widley she stays with Wendy and can I stay over and have Wendy take me to the morning train. I beg, you know I feel so embarrassed, but she insists on talking to Wendy first and I can't tell her she's having sex with my roommate."

Ellen's face is glowing pink as she recollects all this.

"So Mom insists and I go back in and now Wendy's on top sitting on Amy's face, rubbing her pussy on Amy's mouth. And she's got a pillow under Amy's butt and Amy's legs are sticking up and spread out. Wendy takes the phone back and has me sit on the bed but she keeps...she keeps tickling Amy's pussy while she talks to my mom."

"I could imagine all that would put you in a weird place with your roommate, much less your academic advisor," you say.

"Well, yeah," Ellen says. "It felt like I just fell in the deep end. So she says, 'I'd be happy to have you stay over and run you to the train tomorrow.' And so it's settled, as far as my mom and Wendy are concerned."

'Gee, thanks, mom,' I think about Ellen's mother Eileen. Sometimes it seemed like Ellen's mom would get a little competitive or territorial with her.

"So I gave up trying to get home and said bye to Mom and gave Wendy her cell phone back. I just sat there for a minute, not knowing what to do, watching Wendy's fingers stretch open Amy's pussy lips, they're this bright coral red poking out of her orange bush. Then Amy pinched Wendy's butt and coughed, you know, the way you do. Wendy said 'Oh.' Then she said to me, 'Amy and I would love for you make love with us. Or just to stay and watch us make love if you want. Would you like to join us, Ellen?'"

"What did you say?" I asked Ellen. Her hand was moist and warm in mine.