Tom's alarm rang loudly in his ear. He tried his best to ignore it, and even put his pillow over his ears to try and dilute the sound, but it didn't work. "Shhhhhhh!" Tom said loudly to his phone, as if it would listen. Just then, his alarm deactivated. Tom sat there in silence, and thought about how he did that for a second, but then realized that he needed to get going if he wanted to make it to class on time. Tom got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to start the shower. He felt really gross and sticky from sweating in his sleep, so he wanted to freshen up for his first day. He hopped in, and scrubbed himself clean.
Tom got out of there shower, dried off, and walked into the kitchen with his towel wrapped around his waist. He wanted to whip up something quick to eat, but then he realized that his food supply was pretty low since he hadn't gone grocery shopping yet. "Fuck" Tom thought to himself, "I wish I had brought some oatmeal with me at least". Right after he said that, he seen a familiar looking box on top of a moving box that was labeled "Kitchen". It was some oatmeal!. "Hm, I must've forgot that I had this stuff" Tom thought, just going with it. He grabbed a pot, turned on the stove and poured in the oatmeal mix as well as a few cups of water to prepare his breakfast. While that was getting ready, he went back into his room and slipped into a pair of jeans with a black tee shirt. He didn't want to overdo it on the first day of school, but he still wanted to look somewhat presentable.
He walked back into the kitchen, turned off the stove, and poured the pot's contents into a bowl. As Tom sat there and ate, he wondered how his college experience would go. Would he be like a stereotypical college student and party all the time, or would he be an honor roll student? Only time would tell. Tom checked his phone, 11:28. "Oh shit" Tom said, "I need to get going". Tom hurriedly ate the rest of his oatmeal, put his bowl in the sink and walked out the front door. He made his way into the elevator when he heard a familiar voice say, "WAIT, HOLD THE DOOR!".
It was Jojo's voice, and she had to be running late to work, due to the emotion in her voice. Tom laughed to himself, and stuck his hand in between the elevator doors, which prompted them to stop from closing. The doors opened back up, and Tom seen Jojo, or atleast the new Jojo.
Tom immediately noticed the two orbs of flesh that now inhabited Jojo's shirt, as it seemed that the KBBQ on the shirt was jumping towards him. He was in complete and utter amazement, because she looked just like this...in his dream! Jojo interrupted his thought process, by saying "Phew, thanks for holding that for me. I'm running a bit behind as you can see" she laughed. Tom couldn't say anything. He was positive that this girl was flat-chested a couple of hours ago, and now she had the tits of a porn star. "So whatcha up to?" Jojo asked Tom, breaking the silence that he had caused. "Oh!, uh, I got class at noon. What about you? Tom said, fumbling his words. "I just said I was going to work silly!" Jojo chuckled, "Helloooo, earth to Tom!".
Tom shook himself out of his daze, "Oh yeah, I guess you did say that. Is anything new with you?", Tom said, alluding to Jojo's newest additions. "Nope! Just the same ol same ol. I did get a new lotion tho! Do you want to smell it?" Tom was taken aback by Jojo's brashness, but he went along with it. "Hmm, am I detecting Cocoa butter?" Tom said back to Jojo. She laughed, "Yeah! I got it after work yesterday! It's supposed to be really healthy for your skin!" Jojo continued to talk about her lotion, when Tom focused in on her breasts. They looked so perfect on her, and really gave her a complete hourglass figure. "Geez, I'd like to get my hands on those later" Tom thought to himself.
The elevator reached the parking structure level, and the two of them walked toward their cars. "So what're you doing later today?" Jojo asked Tom. "Uh nothing much, just prepare myself for all the homework I'm gonna be doing. What about you Jojo?". "Just work, and then chilling at home. I have the day off tomorrow." She answered. "We should hang out! Swing by my restaurant or my apartment later! Tom had to clench his jaw together to keep it from dropping. What luck! He was just thinking about ways they could hangout, and here it was! The perfect opportunity! Tom composed himself, "Uh yeah, I can do that. Totally."
"Okay Tom," Jojo laughed, I'll see you later then!". Jojo walked away from Tom, to her car, which gave Tom a perfect view of her ass. "Wow" Tom said to himself, "It really must be my lucky day". He got into his car, and contemplated about the interaction he just had.
He decided to: