Ice cream this afternoon, then party

Raising her head off of your shoulder, Ellen runs the fingers of her free hand through her flax colored hair. "What do you want to do?" she asks.

You feel a little keyed up after being shoulder-bumped back and forth between Ellen and Amy, followed by the girls' revealing little tussle. You weren't expecting to see Ellen's sheer panties quite so soon, much less Amy's bare breasts at all.

"Um," you mumble under the gaze of two bright pairs of eyes, piercing blue and mischievous green. Ellen strokes your thigh again. You feel a tight throb inside your pants. You can't help but glance at her. Her black mini skirt is now neatly arranged, but her red turtleneck is still hugging her breasts very nicely. "Actually I'm feeling a little hot and I was thinking a nice walk in the cool breeze would be good."

Amy laughs out loud and Ellen giggles.

"Or a cold shower?" Amy teases. "Hmmm, look at that. What do you think, Elle, does stud here owe us a peek?"

"A-my!" Ellen protests.

"All right, you saw him first," Amy says. She lies back on her bed and spreads her arms in surrender. "Ellen the Beefcake Slayer," she jibes.

You take a deep breath and speak up. Cards with Marcie and Lynn? "If I survive the afternoon, um, I don't know, the party sounds interesting. Do you like Professor Erickson?" you ask Ellen.

Ellen smiles. "Yeah, she's actually pretty fun," she says.

Amy prompts Ellen, "Bread And Roses Pizza? It's been a while."

"And how about the two of us go out for ice cream and wander around this afternoon?" you suggest to Ellen.

"All right, all right," she says.

"All right!" Amy says.

Ellen jumps up off the bed. "Gotta tinkle," she explains to you. "Back in a sec." Miniskirt swishing, she darts through the door and pulls it closed with a thump.

Amy's eyes catch yours. Green and full of dancing light behind her stray red locks, they gaze for a minute, checking you over, maybe working up a question or a teasing remark. Amy clears her throat to speak.