After Amy leaves.

Amy grabs a change of clothes, which lies, neatly folded on her small desk next to a small bottle of shampoo. "I'm off to the showers. I hope we'll be properly introduced when I get back." She flashes a toothy smile at you. And you're not sure but you think she may have winked at you.

"Me too," you reply. Ellen sits down on her bed, which is directly cross from Amy's.

"Well, what's new?" she asks, as she slips the sandals off her feet.

You look over at the pile of her roommate's clothes on the floor. "I think your roommate may have been having sex with someone she loves before we got here." You say with a smirk.

"What do you mean? There was nobody else in here," Ellen said.

Pointing at the pile of clothes, you say, "Look closely."

"Oh my god!" she said as she bent over the bed and moved Amy's Jeans to the side, exposing the 18 inch, hot pink dildo.

"Ever seen one before?" you ask.

"Maybe," she answered noncommittally. Her face flushed red. You crouch beside Ellen, bumping into her as you do so. She loses her footing, and falls on her round ass, her hand lands on the hot pink phallus, still slick with the redhead's juices. "Great move." Ellen says. "It's still got her 'stuff' all over it!" The blonde girl lifts her hand to her face, and as close as you are to her, you think you can smell the faint aroma the secretions on the palm of Ellen's hand.

Laughing at her predicament, you say, "You could lick it off."

She pushes you hard on the shoulder with the sticky hand, wiping most of the fluid on your shirt. Falling down on your back, she climbs over you and sits on your stomach. Her toned, nylon clad legs straddle your body.

You can feel a moist humidity through the material of your shirt, where Ellen sits. You bring your hands to her legs, sliding them up the silky calves and thighs to her stocking tops, where they stop to linger. She wraps her hands around your neck, pretending to **** you. Between dramatic gasps you say

"You still need to clean that off," you say, indicating the dildo, now sitting on top of Amy's panties. She looks at the sex toy, and then back at you, and rolls her eyes.