Jim's fantasy

Leslie woke up to as trange feeling between her legs. She reeled in shock. Her eyes shot open and she saw a woman's head between her legs. Jim tapped her on the shoulder. "You said she looked nice." Leslie looked back at the face that was now looking up at her. It was the waitress from the bar. "I'd like you to meet my room mate Georgia.", Jim said. "Mmmm... Hi." Georgia smiled back at her and dove back into her work. Leslie was disoriented. It felt so good. She looked at Jim in horror as he sat watching holding himself. His eyes saw her. "Don't worry I just like to watch." Leslie was terrified, aroused, uncomfortable, and confused. Leslie had no idea what was going on, how had this come to pass?