“You want me to undo this button, don’t you.” Nyn nodded. My little bit of bush became visible, as did my breasts. “You know, Sarah, Ellen and...I have been flirting for awhile and I have been looking forward to having some fun with her.” “I know.”“Sarah, hop up and take Ellen’s dress off.” I watched you hop up and welcomed your kiss. “I hope your enjoying this.” I nodded meekly. Off came the dress. “There are some black panties somewhere, put then on Ellen. You found the panties and began to. Um, is, er....". She glanced down at my perfectly clean but glistening cock. "Phew! I thought...never mind! So, this is what Bridget Jones was supposed to have done, eh?!".We lay there entwined, warm, sticky and panting for a couple of minutes."Uh oh!", she said, getting up quickly and running rapidly to the bathroom closing both doors behind her, followed shortly by the embarrassed giggles of someone realising that what goes in usually has to come out!The door opened after a couple of minutes. Still need to lose more weight to keep up with you, Sarah,” she laughed.I was beginning to feel good about this situation and hopefully get her to eat my pussy like in my fantasies.“Tell me, Sarah, why did you take all those pictures of my underwear? Laying each one out on the floor and snapping a shot.”“I…I…use them…sometimes when I masturbate,” I meekly said.“Ahhh, I see, one of those visual cues. Helps you get off?” she asked.“Y..ye..yes,” I stammered some more.“And every night before you. Then glancing over at her companion, Mike noticed that she was about five-five with shorter hair. Her body was almost identical to her friend except for her breasts. They were smaller but they were still straining against the strip of cloth that was fighting to hold them restrained. "I wonder who they are?" Don asked, as they both looked the two women over from top to bottom. Before Mike had the chance to answer he recognized Ed who he had just met.