Wait.

“Why don’t you wait until she passes out, and then just come back here?” You ask, the thought of watching Cathy try to make out with Ellen make your cock spring to attention. Maybe you should walk down the hall to the R.A.’s room.

Amy turned and looked over at Ellen and Cathy sitting on the small couch. Cathy had her right arm over Ellen’s shoulder, and her left was running slowly back and forth over Ellen’s knee. As Amy watched, Cathy slid her hand up Ellen’s thigh, under her skirt, and to her waist. Ellen gasped and grabbed Cathy’s hand at the wrist, and pushed it back over to Cathy’s lap. As Ellen smoothed out her skirt and pulled it back into place covering her stocking tops, Cathy pouted at her rejection, and then reached over to the side table to take another sip from the glass.

Her eyes locked with Amy’s, and she smiled. “Maybe if Amy joined us we could all have a good time together.” Turning back to face Ellen, Cathy pulled her close and kissed her hard on the lips. Her left hand found Ellen’s ample, round breast, and she squeezed gently.

“Mmmrummmph” Ellen cried.

“God she really is horny, isn’t she?” You said having overheard Cathy’s call to Amy.

“Why don’t you come down here in about five minutes? Cathy might pass out, she might be going down on your girlfriend, or you might hit the jackpot and get to have an orgy with all three of us if you’re lucky. Who knows tiger? Seeya in five.”

There was a click. The saucy redhead hung up.

Sitting on the edge of Ellen’s bed, you glance at the clock to take note of the time. Five minutes. As great as it would be to walking on a little girl on girl action between Ellen and Cathy, you don’t think that’s gonna happen, Ellen just doesn’t swing that way. And unfortunatly the same is true of the orgy. That just would not be the Ellen you remembered from high school. By process of elimination, Cathy would be passed out, and then they’d all come back to Ellen and Amy’s dorm, and then after a few more drinks, who knew what might happen.

Standing up, you look back over to the clock and seeing it’s time push the door open and walk down the hall to Cathy’s room. Thinking about it you wonder how much Ellen’s had to drink. Maybe there’s a chance…..nah. Having reached the door, you give a short knock. The door swings open quickly and what do see?