Vanessa seems the right kind of embarrassed

My roommate's face quickly acquired a new red tint to it as soon as she realized the position in which we were. Her head was resting between my breasts, just as I held onto her ass. Her mouth opened as if she was going to scream, until she remembered that, from her perspective, she made us fall like that due to her sadness over a failed relationship. That heartbreak must have seemed a lot less important when, to an outside spectator, it might have seemed like we were ready to bang but forgot to take our clothes off. The wolf whistle from Regina helped drive that point home.

She quickly put her hands on the floor to lift herself up. While she did that, my fingers held on as firmly as they had been doing so beforehand, which meant that her rising butt caused my finger to go deeper into her crack. This butt might not have been as exposed as it was when I got my peek, sadly, but I wouldn't complain about getting to do such things go it.

Still, all good things must come to an end, and I was **** to move my hand away before she could start asking me some questions. Questions that would have been incredibly tough to answer without coming off as a pervert.

As she stood herself up, she leaned over to offer me her help. I grabbed onto a helping hand, but she seemingly hadn't considered our positions. Her feet had been planted next to my midriff, so as she got me up, my head bonked against her chest. My face only got a few moments against her breasts; once she realized what she did, she tried to correct her footing only to slip and fall on top of me again.

Her tailbone hit my chest and left me gasping for air. But there were still positives, like the fact that now it looked like she was in a weird version of the cowgirl position with my tits in the place of a dick.

"You know, I was going to suggest watching a comedy to clean those tears away, but I like your idea of making one yourselves." Regina commented as she helped us back to our feet without another fall happening. She playfully slapped Vanessa's ass after getting her up, and did the same thing to me. "I'll try to remember that routine you just showed me if a director ever needs my input. You know, in the choreography of two stepsisters fighting before 'accidentally' starting to fuck."

Vanessa laughed at it, more timidly than I thought of as normal for her. I was starting to think that not only did I change her sexuality, but I might have also gotten her to develop a crush for me.

"The comedy thing does sound like a good idea, come to think of it.” I mentioned and, not longer feeling in the mood to watch the show she was interested in checking out, Vanessa agreed. This should be a fun experience.