“Coming!” Tom called out, surprised that his Aunt hadn’t text him of her arrival. He unlocked the front door, and standing there, was Angel.
She was wearing a matching tracksuit, which was a pair of slim fitting burgundy sweats and a burgundy hoodie. She had her hair in a ponytail, and a smile on her face.
“Hey Tom! Mind if I come in?”
“Yeah, sure dude! What’s up?” He said happily.
Angel walked past Tom, and as she passed him, he managed to catch a quick glimpse of her rear, which caught him by surprise. Normally it was rather proportional to her embody, but it seemed even more pronounced than ever. Perhaps it was just the sweats she was wearing?
“Wow this is my first time in here!” she said as she looked around the living room. She then turned back to Tom, “I just felt the urge to drop by from some reason. Nick’s at night class and I had nothing else to do really”
Her words broken Tom’s train of thought. He shook his head and refocused on the conversation. “Oh, well that’s cool. I was just setting up things for a movie night. My aunts on her way here and i wanted to get things ready”
Angel looked around, still observing Tom’s apartment. She walked over to the couch and picked up the movie and laughed, “You're going to watch Killer Sorority with your aunt? Isn’t that going to be awkward?” Angel laughed.
“No way dude! We’re both mature adults, and plus, she’ll be too scared for it be awkward”
“I guess if she’s scared of naked dead girls” Angel laughed.
The two of them then sat down of the couch and started talking. They covered school, their hometown, her roommates, her relationship, and how Tom liked living alone.
“It’s not so bad, so far.” he said, “I feel independent, and a new freedom in my life”.
“What’re you free from? Hearing Des complain of your piles of dirty laundry? Or maybe you just hangout and do nasty boy stuff all day” Angel said, with a disgusted look on her face, jokingly.
“Nah, nah , nah man you’ve got me bent. You can even check my room, it’s all in order. I’m hoping that living alone can help me evolve from being a slob, haha”.
Angel stood up, pulling her sweats up slightly. “Yeah, I’ll have to see it to believe it. Where’s your bathroom at anyways? A girls gotta tinkle”.
Tom laughed and pointed to his hallway. “It’s down that hall, to the left. My room is on the right so if you open the door and there’s a bed, don’t go peeing in it. I sleep there” he joked.
Angel smiled and him and winked, “No promises!”.
Tom watched as she walked away, his eyes darting over to her rear end again, just to confirm what he’d seen before.
It was true. Somehow, between now and the last time he seen her, Angel’s ass had definitely grown. She’d filled out her sweatpants before somewhat, but now she was on a new level. It was now mesmerizing to watch her walking away, with all of that junk in her trunk now.
His daydream was cut short by a notification causing his phone to buzz. He quickly checked to see if it was Des texting him, but unfortunately it was just an email. He put it back down and though to himself, “Damn i hope Des is okay. It’s a long drive and i don’t think she’s used to it”. Tom heard the bathroom door lock and looked down the hall. “Then again” he thought, “I kinda wish Des didn’t come after all so I can have some more alone time with Angel”.
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