Relieve some tension

Images of Shelly's bust filling his mind Sam finds he can't help himself, his hand running down the front of his shorts.

He knows he shouldn't, but he can't help it and within seconds his shorts and boxers have been discarded and he collapses onto the bed his hand frantically pumping at his erect cock as he pictures Shelly's body, imagining what those breasts would look like without the cover of the bra.

"Well, this is going to be an interesting holiday."

Sam gasps as he hears the voice and opens his eyes, cock still in hand as he finds himself looking up at a beautiful younger girl, maybe late teens or early twenties, with long black hair.

"Oh my God!" Sam gasps, trying to find a blanket to cover himself up, but can't pull it free from underneath himself.

"Don't stop on my account." The girl says with a smirk. "Your friends were doing the same in their room anyway."