Samantha, naked

There she is, sprawled out on your and Katie's bed. Samantha, looking amazing in the nude. Her whole body is speckled with freckles. Her breasts are as glorious as you'd hoped, with big pink nipples in the center, her legs long, her hips curvy. She has a trim fluffy red bush between her legs. And she's got a little bit of meat on her. Not fat, not even thick, just a little bit of rounded edges, that are going to feel so amazing rubbing up against you.

If that is indeed what's about to happen.

"Well?" Katie asks.

How can you possibly respond? "Did you plan this?" you ask.

"Sure" She says. "As of five minutes ago." And she bites her lip and looks up as if to say 'innocent me.' "Of course I did notice you staring at her tits all day" She adds.

Clearly at this point, you don't exactly feel like you've been caught doing something inappropriate. Considering what you're staring at right now, and how Katie feels about it. "Well..." you answer for yourself. "They're nice tits."

"They're amazing tits." Katie responds. "And they're right there in our bed." She wears a proud smile. "So she's expecting me to go in there and report back about whether or not you're into this particular idea. Should I go, or would you like to tell her yourself?"