Tara and Willow

They'd been dating for two months when he came along.

In their shared dormitory room, filled with magic books, beads, candles, and sensual decorating, Willow and Tara laid happily in bed, only in bra and panties, stroking each other's bodies.

A knock came to the door. Andrew was aware that they wouldn't know who he was, so he'd have to make an impression on them. Willow got out of bed, wrapped herself up in a silk robe, and opened the door. Andrew stood there and smiled.

"I'm your new neighbor," he smiled. "Just thought I'd introduce myself."

"Honey," said Willow. "This is our new neighbour," she shouted back to Tara. Tara looked up, covered in blankets. She saw Andrew was making deep, intense eye contact with her. She almost blushed a bit, feeling flattered about being looked at this way.

"Invite him in," said Tara. "We don't want to be bad neighbours."

"But... Tara... You're in your underwear..." said Willow, a bit embarressed she was talking about this in front of a stranger.

Tara tore off her blanket, revealing under sexy under-garments. "Now he sees them. Come in," she smiled. Willow was pissed.

Andrew stepped in with growing horniness at the site of the two beauties in the early morning. "I'm Andrew," he said. He approached the bed and sat next to Tara.