Lynn Coffman, from down the hall.

Ellen quickly shifted into a position sitting next to you, her body pressed against yours. Her face is flushed red with embarrassment at having nearly been interrupted making out on her bed. As she stammers her greeting, she shifts away from you a small but perceptible distance. “Hi Lynn, don’t you think you could knock first before walking in?” Ellen said her pleasant tone disguising her shame.

A petite girl with chestnut brown hair covering her shoulders jumped, apparently unaware that the room was occupied. Lynn is about 5’5”, and that’s in two inch pumps. Her hair is feathered back from her face, and her eyes a dull green behind the frames of her oversized glasses. Her most notable feature however is the fact that Lynn has a huge set of breasts for such a petite girl. You'd guess them to be 38c. As if to emphasize her generous rack, her nipples stand at erect attention beneath a tight fitting navy colored cowl neck sweater. Her jeans are just as tight, looking as if they’ve been painted to her slim body.

“Oh god, Ellen. I’m sorry I didn’t know you were going to be here. Amy said I could just walk in. Is this Scott?” Lynn said smiling broadly, and leaning over to give you a brief, but enthusiastic hug. Her soft breasts crushed into your chest and forearms, her hair was soft as it brushed over you cheek and nose, and smelled of lemon. Breaking the hug, Lynn stood back a foot or so from you and Ellen.

“This is Lynn Coffman, she lives a couple of doors down the hall. She's a friend of both Amy and me” Ellen said.

“A very good friend.” Lynn added with a chuckle, giving a brief, knowing look at Ellen, who gave you an uncomfortable glance.

“Hi Lynn. Anybody who’s a friend of Ellen’s, is a friend of mine. I’m happy to meet you.” The brunette’s face brakes into an infectious smile, and her eyes twinkle.

“I hope we get to know each other better this weekend, Scott. I just love Ellen. But, I bet she has all sorts of things planned for you two to do this weekend.” Lynn turned and shifting her gaze to Ellen, “You gonna take him to..”

“What did you come here for, Lynn?” Ellen said interrupting.

“Well,” Lynn said turning and opening the top drawer of Amy’s dresser, “Ames said I could borrow her vibrating butt plug. I’ve never used a vibrating one before, so..”

“Whatever.” Ellen said looking over at you uneasily. “Nothing embarrasses Lynn. In fact, you’re kind of a little slut among your friends, aren’t you.”

Looking back at you and Ellen over her shoulder as she paws through Amy’s underwear, stockings ,socks and pantyhose, Lynn smiled a sexy, engaging smile and nodded in agreement. “Yeah, I guess so. But only among friends”

You could hardly believe it. Lynn had implied that she and Ellen as well as Ellen’s roommate had something more than a normal friendship, and was now digging through Ellen’s roommate’s dresser looking for a vibrating butt plug without the slightest bit of embarrassment or hesitation. The two of them had to be putting you on. This couldn’t be true. Ellen stood pulling her sweatshirt to her waist, covering her flat, smooth stomach, and placing her hands on her hips as Lynn pulled open the next drawer, and began searching through that.

“Amy said it was in the top drawer, but I didn’t see it. It‘s not like her to misplace her toys” Lynn said to no one in particular as she shifted t-shirts and blouses in the drawer.

"Do really have to find it at this moment?" Ellen asked.

“So, Lynn. Just how big a slut are you?….among friends” You asked.