Megan sees Abbie

This time, as Abbie peeked around the corner of the shelf, she immediately made eye contact -- with Megan.

Abbie considered backing away quickly, hoping to avoid a confrontation, but instead, she froze in place. Megan's eyes were dark brown, her skin tanned brown, and her hair (which was slightly loose from the physical play in the pantry) was medium brown, sparsely highlighted with a golden blonde. Her face glowed with a bit of sweat, and as she stared directly back at Abbie, she had a quizzical look about her -- but didn't break eye contact.

Megan had her back to the wall. Phoebe stood in front of her -- actually, crouched in front of her, her face buried in Megan's inner thighs. She was licking and bitting the insides of Megan's legs, only occasionally teasing her crotch, but mostly focusing on her legs. Her fingers rand up and down along the back of one of Megan's legs; the other was draped over Phoebe's shoulder, her foot hanging limply on Phoebe's back.

Phoebe held Megan by the hips, or as she shifted her hands a bit, by the ass. From what Abbie could see, Megan's body was extremely firm and tight. Her abs were solid, her stomach flat. And as Megan tensed and relaxed her muscles, Abbie could see definition in her arms and legs as well.

Megan's stare was piercing. She watched Abbie watching her, and as the moments passed, it seemed that Megan was more and more engaged with being watched. Gradually, a smile began to appear on her lips. Her eyes never left Abbie's, except an occasional slow blink as Phoebe's tongue or fingers found a particularly sensitive spot.

Abbie realized that her mouth must have been open, because when she saw Megan lick her lips, she mirrored it, only to discover that her mouth was dry.

Phoebe deftly put her fingers into the underside of Megan's panties, and pulled the material to one side, her tongue immediately diving into Megan's wet pussy. As Phoebe ate out her lover, she groped Megan's ass harder, occasionally running a hand up higher on Megan's body. Through most of this, Megan retained her gaze on Abbie, though understandably, she occasionally looked down at Phoebe, enjoying the oral play.

Jake had let Abbie look first, and when Abbie froze in place, so did Jake. This meant he wasn't watching the show. At least, not yet.

Instead, he watched Abbie. As Abbie stood very still, Jake watched her as her breathing shifted to something slower and deeper. He knew she was seeing something ... something captivating. He felt his dick begin to harden a bit just watching Abbie watch the other two women.

Rather than break the moment for Abbie, he carefully and quietly shifted his own position next to Abbie so that he could touch her without being seen around the corner. He reached his hand out slowly and touched the side of her leg. He felt her body quiver very slightly, and responded by touching her leg even more delicately, just grazing her skin with the tip of his finger.

He moved slowly, but gradually lifted the side of her dress as he moved his hand upward. He touched the side of her ass, and pressed his hand in a little more firmly, cupping Abbie's firm flesh. As he did, she shifted her hips just enough to say I know what you're doing, and I want you to keep doing it.

Jake took another small step so that his body was pressed against Abbie's, so that she might feel him against her ass. She did, and continued to wiggle her hips gently and slowly. This, plus the mystery of what might be happening on the other side of the shelf, aroused Jake greatly.