Stay a while, and listen

You don't really wish to disturb the two women while they're trying to catch up, and so you turn to leave them alone before they've noticed you returning from the second floor. Something they say makes you stop by the side of the door though, and despite your best intentions you can't help but stay for a while and listen to their hushed conversation.

"Well, he's a lot more... manly than I'd thought." You heard Katie saying, in that raspy voice, which is even sexier when she's trying to keep it a bit low. It's not like they're actually whispering to each other, but you do get the feeling that their conversation was not meant for your ears at all - which of course makes you even more curious, but also to feel more guilty about eavesdropping on them.

"Yeah, I know what you mean!" Rachel answers with that certain soft laughter, which you've come to associate by now with her most playful moments in bed. Perhaps it's just the way which she too tries to keep her voice a bit low, but it immediately causes a slight reaction inside of your pants as you remember well the last time you made her giggle like that.

"But what about it...?" Your housemate continues, while you can hear the chair creaking softly in a way that makes you think she's leaning even closer to her friend across the table. They're still not lowering their voices so much that you can't even hear them though, and once again you can feel some parts of yourself reacting to the way they're speaking. "You're not jealous, are you?"

"Of course I am!" Katie surprises you with her honest laughter, and makes you glad that you stayed to listen to at least this much of their private conversation. You seriously doubt that she'd been this easy going if she knew that you were able to hear them, but then again you don't know her enough to tell for sure. And on the other hand she might not have meant it the same way as you were led to believe, judging from the way she quickly turns it in a different direction.

"But mostly of him, of course...!" The blonde girl continues in her husky low voice, which even more makes you think about private sessions in the bedroom, rather than a simple exchange over the breakfast table. And Rachel isn't late to keep giggling either, especially as her friend continues without holding back for more than a second. "And here I thought you were more into girls than boys like him!"

"That's not entirely true, you know!" Rachel laughs a little more, before it seems like she's eventually settling down for an even more intimate sort of confession. "I'm just happy with the way I am, I guess. It's not like I can stop being a girl myself, just because I got a little extra to do some of the thinking for me..."

"It's not that little!" Katie's quick to reply, and this time you can hear the hint of envy to her voice, even as she's concealing it well with a laugh of her own. It strikes you then that Rachel was right when she said that they were both a bit odd, as an explanation to why they were drawn to each other in the first place, and it's easy to tell that they're trapped in bodies that they're not entirely comfortable with.

In Rachel's case you thought it was just one part of her that wasn't quite as it should be, while in reality you think that she's happy to have it, or else she'd not been wanting to keep it or having a relation to another girl like she did with Katie. Katie, on the other hand, is obviously a tomboy if ever you saw one, and it's taken to it's point when she's practically confessed that she wants what her friend has already got.

On the other hand, she too hasn't done much to try and make any lasting changes, and for all you know she's seemed rather happy with having a relation to Rachel. Which leads you to wonder even more what finally made them break up, as they seem very close to each other as they are.

"And you're not that little anymore either..." Says Rachel, as a reply to her friend's last statement, and you can almost sense the temperature rising inside the kitchen as both grow silent for a couple of moments. A quick peek around the doorpost reveals that they're at least not kissing, like you were almost lead to believe, but the air between could probably be cut with a knife as they're both leaning across the table and looking deep into each other's eyes.

At the one hand you know you should probably want to try and interrupt them then, before something more serious happens between them, and considering that you'd already got reason enough for turning green from envy at the sight of your lover sharing a moment like that with another. On the other, the scene speaks directly to your own libido for just as obvious reasons, and the idea of watching those two go down on each other makes your grow hard like diamonds...