Revenge is sweet... for some

Either my housemate is trying to get revenge on me for shagging too noisily the other night or she is just as filthy as I am!
When we went out Friday night, she pulled a guy… Yes he was hot! I certainly would anyway, but then again I would with most right now! Got to enjoy life to the full!
Last night she went out again whilst I stayed at home recovering from last nights antics. I went up to bed before she got home and when I went into the bathroom this morning, I noticed that the toilet seat was up, meaning she either had a guy over for the night or was sick during the night. I ended up believing the first choice.
When I returned home from church (yes, I try to be a Bible basher occasionally) she was out. She got home an hour after I did and was rushing around like a lunatic trying to get ready for something. She then disappeared for the rest of the afternoon and evening. When she returned home later that evening, I heard the front door click shut and heard a couple of voices in the hallway. Mo soon appeared in the doorway to the lounge and said “You remember Ewan from the other night?” And he sheepishly entered the room.
After chatting for five minutes, I got back to my film and they both disappeared upstairs where they have remained since.
I am now writing this laid in bed hearing her bed creaking and his balls slapping against her arse (she really needs to learn to shut her door!). I wouldn’t have minded so much if I could get some action that easily! She certainly has the looks. I have to admit though, my slightly evil side got the better of me and I couldn’t help but chuckle when I heard the cat happily wonder into her room to join them and soon retreat again!
Finally, sounds like they have finished. I really ought to get some sleep now, but feel far too frisky! Damn them! Let’s just hope they don’t go for round two! Time for me to open a fresh pack of batteries…