I'm not really the bragging type, but as far as I'm concerned I'm the luckiest man alive. My girlfriend, Elise, is the hottest, sexiest, nicest person I've ever met. For those who don't know, she stands just a little over five feet tall, is very slender with long dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
Her breasts aren't huge, but they aren't tiny either, I say they match her petite frame perfectly. Some guys, like my roommates, absolutely love her boobs. Hey I do too, but I think I prefer her amazing ass. That's just the kind of guy I am.
Of course nothing's perfect and our relationship is no different. Not too long ago, when Elise's apartment was being repaired, she was living with me. It was great having her at my place except for the fact that she had a bad habit of getting naked far too frequently and easily in front of my roommates. Of course it bothered me, especially at first, but it always led to crazy, wild sex so I just kind of let it go.
Ever since her place was repaired I've been trying to spend more time over there. There are two great reasons I like hanging out at her place. First, I don't need to worry about my horny roommates hitting on her, and second, I also get to see Elise's impossibly cute roommate Emily.
Emily had wavy shoulder length brunette hair that always seemed a little messy but in a way that perfectly framed her slightly round pretty face. She had softer curves than Elise, and maybe even a slight belly, but it's nothing any guy would ever complain about and she certainly wasn't fat. Her breasts were a nice size too, they were quite large and definitely suited her.
To compare the two, when I look at Elise, my reaction is usually something about how damn hot she is but my reaction to Emily is different, more along the line of "damn she's cute." The perfect girl-next-door that every guy had his first crush on. I've never told Elise this, but I've had a bit of a crush on Emily from the moment I met her.
For the entire time I knew Emily she was single and this always surprised me. I couldn't understand why no one snatched her up. Heck, I would have in a heartbeat if I wasn't already with Elise. Recently, however, it seemed her luck had finally changed and she started seriously dating a guy named Ryan from our College. I didn't really know him very well since he was in a different program from me, but he seemed like a pretty good guy. Ryan was over at the Elise and Emily's place even more than I was, but due to our work and class schedules I rarely bumped into him.
The other night Ryan and I were hanging out at the girls place watching the baseball game. It was one of the few times we were alone together as Emily wasn't home yet and Elise was busy in her room finishing off a school project. I didn't really mind passing the time with him until Elise was done. Like myself, Ryan's a big sports fan and we bonded over our favorite team's struggles.
"Kevin," Elise said walking into the room. "My laptop's acting up again, can you take a look?"
Ryan and I looked up from the game to see Elise standing there in nothing but her underwear. It wasn't one of her super sexy sets, just a sports bra and cute cotton boy cut panties but it's still less clothing than I'd prefer her to wear around other guys.
I could see Ryan soaking in the sight and checking out her ass as I walked Elise back to her room.
"Shouldn't you wear a little more around Ryan?" I asked as I picked up her laptop.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Elise replied, not sure what I was getting at.
"You sure Emily's okay with you walking around half naked in front of her boyfriend?" I asked.
Elise shrugged her shoulders, "I don't think he cares or even notices. He's dating Emily, not me."
She showed me that her laptop was frozen and wouldn't even turn off, I flipped it over and yanked the battery.
"He's a guy," I replied. "I think he's going to notice you walking around in next to nothing."
"Well," Elise said unconcerned, "he's never complained and neither has Emily so I don't think it's a problem."
I replaced the battery and the laptop booted up. Elise was happy again.
"You do this often?" I asked.
"Do what?" she replied as she pulled up a spreadsheet.
"Walk around practically naked in front of Ryan"
Elise crossed her legs on the bed and smiled her innocent smile at me. "I think you're over reacting. First of all, it's my house and I like to be comfortable. I find dressing like this to be really comfortable."
I really couldn't argue with that. It's not like I can tell her how to dress in her own place.
"And second," she added, "Like I said, he doesn't care so why should I? Even when I was naked he didn't care."
"He's seen you naked?"
"Yeah, sure" she shrugged again. "I there was a couple times I was walking around and didn't realize he was here."
"I see..." I frowned.
"Oh, don't get all worked up about it. He was naked too so it all evens out," she explained turning back to her laptop.
"Why was he naked too?" I exclaimed, wondering what the heck was going on.
"I assume because he was having sex with Emily. Why else would he be naked?" she said without looking up from her work.
"So... you were in their room?"
Elise laughed, "Of course not. It's not like we were having a threesome. I bumped into him in the hall when I was leaving the bathroom. Honestly, it's all innocent. He was embarrassed too. Trust me, if you hung around here enough I'm sure you'd see Emily walking around naked too."
I decided to drop it. Accidents do happen. I gave Elise a kiss and headed back to the living room to let her get her project done.
"Everything okay?" Ryan asked as I sat down.
"Yeah, no worries," I answered. "Elise has this old laptop that crashes sometimes. Did I miss anything?"
"Nah, not really," he replied as I settled in to watch the game. "We still can't hit with runners on base."
About fifteen minutes later Elise emerged from her bedroom again and passed in front of us to go to the kitchen. Even after our talk she didn't bother putting any more clothes on. Elise returned a moment later with a tall glass of ice water.
"How's the game going," she replied casually stopping near of Ryan. She turned to face the TV, and watched for a minute. As I expected, Ryan paid more attention to Elise's butt than the game.
"It's going great," Ryan replied with a grin.
"Awesome," Elise said. She came over to me, bent over and gave me a kiss. Again Ryan took advantage of the view. "I'm almost done," she smiled before walking away, "then I'm all yours."
Emily arrived home shortly after, dropped her bag in the hall and immediately sat down beside Ryan. They certainly looked like a happy couple as they wasted no time snuggling up together. I wasn't sure she even noticed me at first, being totally preoccupied by her new guy.
"Hey, Kevin, how's it going," Emily said cheerfully after she finished Ryan's hello kiss. She looked super cute in her jeans and a just-a-little-too-tight V-neck t-shirt that showed off her large breasts.
"Good," I replied. "Just hanging out with Ryan and watching the game."