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Chapter 9 by Imhotep Imhotep

Anything to say? Change the subject? Tease back?

You're momentarily speechless.

Amy looks as if she’s about to burst out laughing, amused by your obvious consternation, and Ellen’s curiosity at just what Amy may have said to you in her absence Ellen’s eyes narrow as the door swings shut behind her, and she sits back down on her bed beside you.. She presses her body close to yours as before, and you feel your cock pulse against your leg.

“Did Amy say something nasty about me?” Ellen asks, as she moves her hand back over to your thigh. The redheaded vixen gasps in mock surprise at Ellen’s accusation, but her mischievous smile makes it quite obvious that Amy is much more amused than shocked.

“She did, didn’t she?” Ellen says as she looks over to Amy, who sticks out her pink tongue. And then reaches under her bed for something, pushing aside socks, shoes and texts books.

“Did you tell him the same thing you told Zelda at the all campus rally last week?”

Amy has now positioned her head and shoulders over the edge of her bed, so that she might more readily find whatever it is she’s looking for. Her long red hair hangs from her head to the floor, and you wonder what the curly rivulets would look like over Ellen’s thighs and stomach. Had Amy really tasted Ellen’s pussy, or was, as seemed to be her nature Amy just stirring the pot.

“Zelda found it very interesting.” Amy giggles as she tosses a bush over next to her dresser, and continues searching

“Yeah, I know she did. It was all she wanted to talk about for the next fifteen minutes. You didn’t, did you?”

“Ah-ha I found it! Amy cries as she reaches far back under her bed, nearly falling onto the floor.

“Ah….we were just talking about your underwear” you say, wondering just where this conversation will end.

The conversation, and Amy's discovery.

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