A tiny black mini-dress

You sit on the bed as Ellen pulls out a hanger with what looks like a short length of black silk on it. It seems hardly big enough to be called a dress. "Here. Try it on, Lynn," she says with a grin.

Lynn takes the dress off the hanger says, "Thanks, Ellen. I really need this for tomorrow night." She steps into the closet. From your vantage point, you can see Lynn's bare back reflected in the mirror on the far wall. She seems to have taken her bikini top off. She throws the dress over her head and settles it into place. You stop looking just as she turns around to come back out of the closet.

It's a very short mini-dress which hangs only about three inches below her crotch. If she bent over, she would definitely show off her bikini bottoms. The top is low cut, showing off Lynn's cleavage beautifully. She is looking straight at you with a smile when she shakes her shoulders, causing her unrestrained breasts to shimmy erotically. Her nipples are clearly rigid beneath the dark fabric. "Do you like it, Scott?"

"Oh, it's a delicious dress," you say with an appreciative tone.

"Ooo, I like that. Delicious." Lynn licks her lips. You start getting a little tight in the shorts.

Ellen says, "That should do well at the dance tomorrow. You'll have those frat boys drooling." Her eyes flick up and down Lynn's body. She also licks her lips, saying, "You have me drooling."

Lynn turns to your high school friend and says, "You say the best things, Ellen." She walks to Ellen and puts her arms around her neck and kisses her gently on the lips. Her back is to you, and she wiggles her hips, making the skirt of the dress shakes back and forth. A bit of her bikini bottom shows. That was definitely for your benefit. Ellen puts her hands on Lynn's waist, and their kiss gets deeper. You are overwhelmed that Ellen is this forward and open about kissing a girl in front of you and by the effect it is having on your pants. They break the kiss and hug each other. Ellen gives you a wink over Lynn's shoulder and whispers in her ear. Lynn giggles. Lynn turns around, putting her arm around Ellen's waist and smirks at you. They both walk over to you and extend their outer hands, keeping their other arms around each other's bodies.

"Come on. Let's go to my place, Scott," says Lynn as she takes your hand. Ellen takes the other and they both pull you up from the bed.