The front door slammed and I was rudely snapped into semi-consciousness. I took a deep breath and nearly choked, the air in my girlfriends room was stale and reeked of sex. Her parents had gone away for the weekend so we had wasted no time making use of the empty house.
There was a knock on the bedroom door, I should say nearly empty house.
I looked down at myself, I was completely naked, there was debris from the previous night strewn around the room, there was a thin sheet covering me which tented in the middle where the morning wood was making it's presence known. I rearranged the sheet to cover my lower half a little more and brought my knees up so that the wood wasn't quite so obvious. "Yeah, come in" I said gruffly.
A scantily clad angel came bounding in and stopped in the middle of the room, "Jesus it smells funny in here!" she said, giving me a sly look.
"Yeah, um, should have really opened a window last night I guess."
"What so the neighbors could hear everything as well as me?" she said, hands on her narrow hips giving me an amused but reproving look.
Ellie was perfection, plain and simple. Don't get me wrong her sister is stunning, I'm not a shallow man but I believe that you should find your partner physically and mentally attractive, Louise did this too, but Ellie had the excitement of youth. Being ten years younger than her sister, Ellie was treated like the baby of the house and although she had just turned eighteen she still acted up to her reputation. At least that's what she portrayed to her family. She was short, 5ft nothing. She had a tiny frame, cute peach of an ass and perfect C cup breasts which occasionally she acted as if she forgot were there, or at least seemed not to notice the attention they drew. They appeared too large for her frame but in a strange way just added to her innocence. She had long brown hair, almost to her ass, which I don't know if I've mentioned already was perfect. She could switch from sweet and innocent to the biggest cocktease you've ever know and back again. This was the great allure of Ellie.
I looked up at her and only now clocked that she was almost naked. She was just wearing a baby blue push up lace bra and matching French knickers. Both were clearly quite new but looked like they had been bought for someone a size smaller. Her perfect tits, pushed tight together into the most wonderful cleavage you could ever imagine, looked as if one deep breath would have them spilling out. Her knickers formed her ass into a perfection that I just wanted to bury my face in right there.