Check it out

Mike stopped dead in his tracks. Is she being dream jealous of someone? Mike thought. He then saw Manda’s lower body violently flail in her bed, kicking her covers off. It was an odd sight considering upper body was mostly still, one side of her head still on her pillow and her face clearly asleep. Her legs then slowly spread open, a quiet breathing could be heard similar to hyperventilation.

“Doesn’t help that she won’t let me fucking breathe either, between cocks, her vibrator, and all these layers it gets so damn hot and stuffy down here!” the voice cried in distress.

Mike shook his head, unsure of what his roommate was dreaming of and was about to just head back to his room until the voice called to him.

“Mike!”

Mike looked, Manda was still asleep.

“I can see you through these stuffy pajama pants, be a dear and please help me out of them~” The voice said in a seductive tone.

Take off her pants? Is she okay? Mike thought to himself as he got closer to her door.

Suddenly, her right leg raised with her bare foot moving as if to do a “come hither.”

“It’s okay, I don’t bite.” the voice said playfully.

“Manda? Are you awake?” Mike asked.

Her foot waved side-to-side as a “no.”

“That bimbo is sleeping. Too heavy to hear us.”

“Us?”

Her body then rolled flat on the bed as both of her legs lifted and scrunched her soles.

“Well yeah, duh, so get over here and get these pants off, I’m dying in here!”

“Are you messing me?” Mike was now skeptical of Manda playing tricks on him.

“Are you just gonna stand there gawking at her feet?”

Mike’s eyes suddenly went wide.

“Before you say anything, I know what you like, because you told her that night you two admitted your feelings for each other. I was there, I’m a part of her, dummy!”

Mike furrowed his brows. “Who are you?”

“Why don’t you take off these pants and find out?”