Oh yes, how can you resist?

“If we’d gotten here a few minutes earlier, I think we might have seen Amy doing something even more exciting.” You say to Ellen, nodding towards the sex toy lying in Amy’s clothes.

Ellen blushes red, the color rising in her cheeks. “It’s bad enough that we walked in on her when we did. I guess I was more embarrassed than she was, she’s not exactly a shy girl. I feel bad about walking in on her like that, but it wouldn’t be the first time.” Moving to her bed, she slipped off her sandals, dropping them to the floor, and propped her elbow on a pillow.

You slid in beside, snuggling close to her. You take it as a very good sign that she doesn’t object. She giggles, and kisses you quickly on the lips.

“I’m so glad you’re here, we’re going to have such a great weekend, I already have some ideas.” Leaning in close to you, she wrapped her arms around you, nuzzling your neck, and playfully nibbling your earlobe. The sensation of Ellen’s kisses is electric, and you are instantly aroused, your cock hard, and rigid in your jeans, feeling bold, you move your hand to her knee, enjoying the feel of her supple warm flesh encased in the nylon of her stocking. Sliding your hand up her thigh, you push the edge of her dress towards her body, and her stocking top, as you do, you turn your face to meet hers, and your lips meet, and soon thereafter, your tongues twist and wrestle each other, rubbing over her teeth and lips. She moans lowly, and you can feel your cock pulsing in response.

Breaking the kiss, Ellen smiles a broad grin, and blows a strand of golden blond hair out of her blue eyes.

“I think you wish we had walked in on Amy playing with herself, don’t you?’

Momentarily speechless, as you consider her question, she adds in a breathily sexy tone that “I’ve walked in on her before.”

“Did it turn you on?” you ask between kisses, and as you run your hands over her nylon clad thighs.

“Yes.” She answers as she untucks your shirt from your jeans with both of her hands.

“Tell me.” You command.