John watched through the gap between the bedspread and the carpet as the bare feet of Bill and Sara walked around the bed to the wardrobe. She listened to the conversation.
Sara’s voice ‘Here are Janelle’s clothes. What do you think?’
Bill’s reply; ‘Let’s have a look. Oh nice!’ John could hear clothes been taken out of the wardrobe and apparently laid on the bed. ‘Oh I like this. It would look great on you’
‘Don’t you think it’s a bit feminine?’ Sara replied.
‘Nothing is too feminine for you my dear. Pink is your colour. Let me help you try it on’
John could only watch through the gap as Sara’s black dress fell to the floor. She watched as Sara’s feet stepped out of the garment.
‘Stop that!’ said Sara with a giggle. John could only imagine what was happening. She got a better idea when Bill’s feet stepped out of the boxer shorts and shortly afterwards Sara’s panties had joined the collection of clothes on the floor.
Not long after John found herself squished somewhat when two body lay down on the bed above her. Before long the bed was rocking and Sara was moaning. Soon Sara’s moans reached a crescendo and Bill’s voice yelled out ‘I’m coming! Uughh!’
It was another minute before John heard another word. It was Sara’s voice saying ‘Now I’ll need another shower’
‘You have one. I need a moment to recuperate’
John felt someone get off the bed. Then saw Sara’s feet back on the floor. Sara picked up her panties but the black dress remained in a crumpled heap on the floor. Sara moved around the room for half a minute before exiting, however Bill apparently remained lying on the bed. So John couldn’t move.