Ellen cooperated when Sandy pulled off the blouse. Sandy folded it and set it on the arm of the sofa. Sandy next went for Ellen's shoes, removing them...and setting them aside. The belt and zipper of Ellen's pants were next. Ellen stood and Sandy worked the pants down. Ellen stepped out of them. Sandy again folded them and set them atop the blouse. When Sandy turned back, Ellen was looking down at her, smiling softly, wearing only her panties. These Sandy grasped by the waistband and slowly. As I was crossing the kitchen, the smell of eggs and bacon filled my nose. I gazed over at the stove and saw my roommate standing there dressed in her workout clothes. I stopped for a moment and observed her very fit and curvy body. The small tight-fitting black shorts that revealed her bottomed very well, the small gray tank she was wearing that snuggled her 34C breasts, and the ponytail to drive the look home. I looked down briefly at my cock still throbbing. I then paced to the bathroom. ''Have a nice weekend'' called Sam's mum. ''Fat chance'' thought Sam.For the third weekend on the run i've been dumped here, im 16 for godsake im hardly going to blow up the house. But when ever Sam brought it up his mum just waved him away saying ''when your an adult you can be left on your own, or when you move out'' A chancewould be a fine thing, but she was going 'away' with her new boyfriend again, he was a nice guy...Compared to the last three, but still his mind was only on one thing. She used to make every guy in the area stare at her. She wore normal traditional dresses like saree and salwar which were not even so tight. Luckily she was my neighbor in my flat and was talking to my family, unlike other flatmates. People from city areas will be knowing that most people in big society flats don’t interact with each other so much.Same way was our flats. But to my luck, she was our adjacent neighbor and used to talk to us a lot. Her husband was a bit older guy who was working.