After some hesitation, follow her.

You sit and consider what’s happened over the past few minutes, and realize that Ellen had admitted to you that the sex toy was here, and that her roommate had been using it. You grinned like a Cheshire cat. This was going to be a good weekend if recent event were any indication. You hope that Ellen‘s temper doesn‘t get the better of her, and she ends up in a knock down drag out with Amy. You‘d like to get to know the wild redhead a little better. Going over to the door, you open it just wide enough to stick you head out into the hall. Looking to the left, you spot Ellen and Amy walking alongside each other. They stop just short of the doorway leading to the showers at the end of the hall, and Ellen gestures towards Amy with the dildo. She says something that you can‘t quite make out. Then, Amy answers, and the two stand silent for a few seconds, before Amy takes Ellen‘s hand, and leads her into the shower room.

Curiosity, and a powerful sex drive get the better of you, and you rush down the hall, until you are standing outside the shower room. Other than yourself, the hallway is empty, but you’re torn by the urge to see what’s going on between Ellen and Amy, and a justifiable fear of being caught, and possible arrested. If the dreaded Cathy were to catch you, you’re sure that’s exactly what would happen. Listening at the door, you can’t hear anything but the running of water coming from the shower heads. Tossing caution to the wind, you step quietly inside.

The walls and floor of the shower room are tiled with light blue tiling, and a row of pegs line one wall, with a large wooden bench close by. Across from them, a single open room with eight or nine shower heads takes up the rest of the space. Straight ahead are stalls for toilets, and you assume sinks opposite them. On the bench, you see Amy’s towel and bag, and…Ellen’s dress, with her heels and underwear lay on the floor next to the bench as does the dildo. You take a deep breath, anticipating what you expect to see in the shower, and realizing that Ellen Clarke, the girl that was such a good girl back in high school is bisexual.

Creeping over next to the wall, slowly you ease you face up the edge of the wall leading to the showers. The two coeds stand under one shower head with water flowing down upon them, Amy takes a bar of soap and moves behind Ellen as you watch.. Neither appear to see you, preoccupied as they are with each other. Reaching around Ellen's body, she soaps Ellen’s large, round breasts, her pink nipple standing hard and erect. Ellen sighs as Amy kneads her chest, the soap sliding across her erect nipples and soft curves. Amy pushes her pussy against Ellen’s ass as she continued to soap her, her hands moving over the blonde‘s body.

Continuing to soap with one hand, Amy took one of Ellen’s hands in her own, and brought them down to the soaked patch of blond pubic hair between Ellen's legs and guides through the short curly hairs. “Play with yourself” Amy whispers into Ellen’s ear, and responding to Amy’s suggestion, Ellen’s fingers slid between the pink lips of her labia, and inside her pussy. Ellen moaned loudly, echoing in the otherwise empty shower room. As Amy nibbles on her earlobe, and gently kisses her neck, Ellen positioned her legs further apart, and runs her palm over her mound, grinding it into her clit. Amy smiles, and continues soaping Ellen’s tits.

Then, a dull thud reverberated in the tiled room, and looking over at the bench, you see that Amy’s bag has fallen off the bench and landed on the floor. “What’s was that?” Ellen says as you quickly pull you head back out of sight of the two bathing coeds. You now have to decide whether you should quickly exit and head back to Ellen’s room, or stay and risk getting caught if either of the girls steps out of the shower. After a brief moment of indecision, you take action.