Roommate... Pet (closed)

[StFornicate]

Tommy O'Ryan wasn't sure what to expect from this visit. He'd put up an ad, trying to find a roommate, about a month ago, but he hadn't been impressed with any of the local college students that had inquired.

Granted, the thirty-year-old construction worker was rather picky. He didn't really need a roommate; he had no problem paying his bills. But the two-bedroom house could get a bit lonely sometimes after work. He wasn't in the market for a girlfriend, either.

No, he wanted someone specific. Someone... malleable.

Tommy knew he was a bit of an odd bird. He was physically quite fit; intimidating, even, at six foot tall, and well built from years of hard construction work. He curly brown hair was generally kept back in a pony tail, and his face seemed to always feature some sort of stubble and goatee or beard. He was, however, a nerd through and through. He spent entirely too much of his time and money on his biggest hobby: Magic the Gathering, collectible card game. He'd been involved with the game and local players for years. It kept him sharp, as it was ever-changing and evolving, and he savored the challenges the game presented on a regular basis.

He had one big room in the back of the house fully dedicated to the game. Adorned with posters, and featuring shelves stocked full of boxes and boxes of cards, all meticulously organized, the centerpiece of the room was a big, adjustable table around which games could be played. He regularly played host for private tournaments there. There was even a fully-stocked bar, something the local comix and games shoppe couldn't offer.

The doorbell rang. Tommy set his cards down; several were scattered about the big table, as he was in the midst of building a new deck, and had lost track of time on this Saturday morning. He recalled immediately that a potential roommate was coming by to see about the room for rent. He got up and went to answer the door...

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley looked up at the apartment building, an anxious smirk on her face. It was one of the ugliest buildings on the whole street. But still. . . it was close to the college campus, and the public transportation went right past its front door. Maybe it wouldn't look so dingy on the inside....

She walked up to the front door, no idea what to expect from her roommate. The add hadn't given her much of a clue, but she knew it was a guy. That would only be weird if he turned out to be some kind of a creep, though...after all, she'd grown up in a house with three guys. Maybe it wouldn't be weird.

The inside was kind of run-down, and the elevator had an "out of order" sign on the door, so she began hiking up to the fourth floor, then down the hall, finally arriving at the door breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling, stretching the tight red T-shirt she wore. She had dressed for the meeting pretty casually: a T-shirt, some flattering khakis, some black and white kicks, and her hair in a side ponytail.

"Here goes," she said softly and knocked three times.

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(Note: Ashley is a brunette, and this is obviously her AFTER geekdom wreaks havoc on her life.)

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy headed for the door and opened it, and found himself towering over a lithe young brunette with a ponytail cocked off to the side.

"Uh, hi," he said, smiling. "I guess you're here about the room for rent, huh?" he asked her, opening the door up. The apartment was nicer on the inside than suggested by outward appearances, largely because Tommy had grown well out of the "slob" phase of his early twenties and preferred to keep a clean home. He also could afford some nice things, such as the huge flat screen TV hanging on the wall, and had kept the apartment in very good shape over the past couple of years, even getting some upgrades done.

"Come on in," he said. "I'm Tommy."

 

[KinkySubGirl]

"Hi, Tommy," she said with a smile, walking in and looking around at a much nicer apartment than she had expected from the building. "Thanks for letting me come out and take a look at your place. You're still interested in renting, right?"

As soon as she'd asked the question, it seemed a little dim. Of course he was...otherwise he wouldn't have invited her out.

Ashley smiled at Tommy as he showed her around the apartment, thinking that this actually would be a very nice place to be for a few years. She looked out at the view, and could even see some of the college buildings from here.

"This is a great location! If you're interested, I'd love to move in as soon as possible. Anything I should know about, other than the $400 a month you mentioned in the add?"

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy smiled down at Ashley. "Yes, of course. I think you'll work out great," he said. "Here's your room, actually." He pushed open a door in the hallway, revealing what had been his guest bedroom. It was simply furnished, with a full-size bed, dresser, and nightstand. There were posters on the walls featuring art-deco renditions of the characters from recent Marvel movies: Captain America, Iron Man, Thor, Black Widow, the Hulk, and Hawkeye.

"I'm right across the hall here, and the bathroom is right there," he said, pointing to the next door over.

"And just a fair warning, Ashley, I can be pretty picky about keeping the place clean. Oh, and there are some guys coming over this evening to play cards, but we'll all be in this back room over here," he said, leading her back down the hall and opening the door to the Magic den.

The room was covered in posters featuring iconic characters, had a full bar, and was dominated by a large table. There were shelves and bookcases filled with boxes, and several cards were spread out across the table where Tommy had been sitting.

"Care for a drink?" he asked her, walking in ahead of her.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

As she looked around her new room, Ashley smirked for a moment, then tried to hide it. The room looked nice, but she was surrounded by comic book characters, and didn't have that much interest in comics. She swallowed the smirk because she realized how rude that would be--obviously, Tommy was into them, and who was she to judge?

"Nice," she said with a smile as she looked around the room, hands in her back pockets.

"And just a fair warning, Ashley, I can be pretty picky about keeping the place clean. Oh, and there are some guys coming over this evening to play cards, but we'll all be in this back room over here."

Ashley turned to him and exclaimed, "Does that mean I could move in. . . today?" She realized a moment later that she should maybe not show quite how excited she was about getting into a nice apartment. Well, too late now!

She followed Tommy into a room dominated by a long table and some more cartoon artwork, but she didn't recognize any of these characters. She saw trading cards spread across the table and looked down at them.

Tommy offered her a drink, and with a warm smile, Ashley said, "I'd love one, thank you!" She walked over to the table and picked up one of the trading cards. "What is this? Is this....like...Yu-Gi-Oh or something?"

 

[StFornicate]

"Yes, absolutely," Tommy replied to her enthusiastic question, and set about fixing drinks for the two of them. Well, for her, anyways. He preferred beer. But he was well-versed in the alcoholic arts, having spent a few years tending bar in his early twenties.

However, her YuGiOh comment nearly caused him to spit his beer out as he mixed up her cherry red libation!

"Fuck, no," he said. "YuGiOh is for kids. Those are Magic cards. The only collectible card game worth playing," he said. He slid the drink across the bar to her. "You obviously have a lot to learn."

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley looked up at him, a little bit afraid that her comment had offended him. She picked up her drink with both hands and took a deep swallow. "I think I've heard of that one. Some kids played that at my high school. Not that I'm saying it's for kids or anything, that's just where I saw them play it. I ... uhh ... well, I'm gonna shut up now," she said, hoping that she came off as goofy and not as a bitch.

"Yeah, I don't know a lot about card games. I mostly play video games. Is that what your friends are coming over to play tonight? Magic?"

She could feel her cheeks still blushing a little bit. She thought to herself, "Try not to insult the guy who is letting you move in right away," and listened to Tommy's answer.

 

[StFornicate]

"Yeah, we'll be jammin games of Magic tonight," Tommy replied. His eyes had lit up a bit when she mentioned she was into video games, though. He took a drink of his beer, watching as she gulped down her own delicious, and quite potent, beverage.

"Well, hey, I have no problem letting you set up your video game systems on that big TV out front," he said with a smile. Not only was this busty college student really quite attractive, she apparently had a nerd streak about her.

Perfect, he thought. "If you're ready, I'd be more than happy to help you get moved in," he offered. "I know four floors of steps can be kinda rough. I don't have anythinf going on til seven this evening."

 

[KinkySubGirl]

"Yeah, we'll be jammin games of Magic tonight."

Ashley smiled. "Cool! Like, do you want me to stay out of your hair while you are playing? I can keep myself hid if you'd rather just have your friends there. It's totally up to you."

After hearing Tommy's answer, Ashley polished off the rest of her drink. "Thanks! I think one drink is good for now...I still have to move my things in, and I still want to have as much balance as possible on those staircases!"

"If you're ready, I'd be more than happy to help you get moved in," he offered. "I know four floors of steps can be kinda rough. I don't have anythinf going on til seven this evening."

Ashley shrugged. "You don't have to, I only have a few bags! But . . . well, sure, I would love a little help. Do you want to just go down now? With the two of us, it should only take one trip."

Ashley walked back down the treacherous staircases, careful to keep her hand near the rail. When they got to her car, she popped the trunk, revealing two suitcases and one cardboard box.

"If you can get this box, I can get the suitcases," she said, lifting the large and awkward cardboard box from the trunk. "Here you go," she said, handing the box to Tommy and hoping he didn't peak inside.

Ashley pulled the suitcases from the trunk. "Is that elevator ALWAYS broken down, or do I just have bad timing?" she said, arching her back as she fixed her ponytail. "I'm in pretty good shape, but I can imagine those stairs get old after a while."

She walked ahead of him up the stairs, blushing a little bit, knowing that her ass was right in front of him the entire way up the stairs. She resisted the urge to glance back and see whether he was taking advantage of the situation.

When they reached her bedroom, Ashley sat the two suitcases on the bed, then sat down on the bed herself.

"Thanks a bunch," she said, chest still heaving from the exercise. "Well, I don't need to unpack right away. Do you need any help getting ready for your friends coming over?"

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy followed her on down the stairs, mostly to enjoy the view. This young woman had a killer body, for sure. One he wouldn't mind having his dirty way with.

"If you can get this box, I can get the suitcases," she said, lifting the large and awkward cardboard box from the trunk. "Here you go," she said, handing the box to Tommy and hoping he didn't peak inside.

"Sure thing," Tommy replied, easily hoisting the box in his strong arms, and finding himself curious as to its contents. He couldn't quite tell...

Ashley pulled the suitcases from the trunk. "Is that elevator ALWAYS broken down, or do I just have bad timing?" she said, arching her back as she fixed her ponytail. "I'm in pretty good shape, but I can imagine those stairs get old after a while."

"You can say that again!" Tommy replied, smirking to himself as she headed up the stairs. "And yeah, it's been busted for like a year."

She walked ahead of him up the stairs, blushing a little bit, knowing that her ass was right in front of him the entire way up the stairs. She resisted the urge to glance back and see whether he was taking advantage of the situation.

And what a view it was. This girl's butt was to die for. He could imagine it now, bent over and naked before him, and him plunging his dick into her tight little hole...

When they reached her bedroom, Ashley sat the two suitcases on the bed, then sat down on the bed herself. "Thanks a bunch," she said, chest still heaving from the exercise. "Well, I don't need to unpack right away. Do you need any help getting ready for your friends coming over?"

Tommy set the box down next to Ashley on the bed. "No problem," he said, doing his best to keep from blatantly ogling her luscious tits in that tight little tee shirt. "And no, no help. But we could use someone to fetch beers and drinks for us this evening," he said, not really asking. Suggesting? Telling? Something like that.

"What do you got in this box, anyway?" he asked her, eyeing the cardboard bix beside her.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Tommy set the box down next to Ashley on the bed. "No problem," he said, doing his best to keep from blatantly ogling her luscious tits in that tight little tee shirt. "And no, no help. But we could use someone to fetch beers and drinks for us this evening," he said, not really asking. Suggesting? Telling? Something like that.

"Oh," Ashley said, thinking for a moment that it would have been nicer if he'd asked, and maybe said please...It sounded like he just assumed she would do it.

But she wanted to start off on the right foot with Tommy, so she gave him a smile. "Sure, I can help out with that!" she said, hoping it wouldn't be that time-consuming. After all, she had something she was hoping to work on, at least a little bit.

"What do you got in this box, anyway?" he asked her, eyeing the cardboard bix beside her.

"This?" she said, blushing a little bit. She crouched on the bed, turning toward the large box. "Well, I'm a bit of a scrapbooker. This is all my scrapbooking stuff." She flipped open the flaps, revealing a bunch of carefully organized books, papers, scissors, and other related items.

"I make scrapbooks for vacations, for new cities I move to, for friends..." she looked up at Tommy and could tell he wasn't particularly impressed in her hobby.

"Anyway, that's what all this is," she said with a nervous giggle. "It's kind of dorky."

"As far as moving in goes, do I need to sign anything? Is there any paperwork before I'm....official?"

 

[StFornicate]

"That's cute," Tommy said, rather dismissively, after Ashley explained her scrapbooking hobby. "I think I made a couple of those when I was like ten years old. And, uh, yeah, I've got some paperwork for you to sign, let me just print it out real quick. Come on," he said, leading her along to his room.

This was yet another geeky haven in the apartment, although some of the posters on the walls featured some rather scantily-clad comic booky vixens, with abundant cleavage. He opened his laptop and promptly opened a document to print out, a simple, basic lease form.

"We're kind of skipping the apartment building landlord on this thing," he explained. "You're basically subletting the room from me. All you're on the hook for is rent, which is what we agreed on, $400 a month. That covers the room and your share of the utilities, wifi internet, and cable. That's due up front and then every month on this date, uhh, the 22nd I guess." He marked the date on the lease.

"Other than that, just don't be a slob, and we'll get along fine," he said, and offered her a pen to sign with. "Oh, and there's a security deposit, $400, which you'll get back when you leave unless you totally trash that room or anything else here."

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley walked into Tommy's bedroom, looking around at even more comic book characters on the walls. With so many cartoons on the walls, she was surprised that he didn't have a massive comic book collection....or maybe he did, and she just hadn't seen it yet.

She stood beside him at his desk while he printed out the paperwork, then scanned through it, looking at all the legalese that seemed to be written more for robots than for humans. Growing bored, she looked for the spot to sign. She was only half-listening as he explained how the contract would work, but the last bit caught her attention.

"Oh, and there's a security deposit, $400, which you'll get back when you leave unless you totally trash that room or anything else here."

Ashley should have seen this coming, but somehow she hadn't. Her student loan money wouldn't kick in for another week or two, and she wouldn't have enough to cover the security deposit. She might be able to borrow it from her parents, but . . . well, that would be a process. Not something she could pull off tonight.

"I...Well, I don't have $400 for the deposit. I'm sorry, I didn't realize that there would be one. This is my first time moving out of my parents' place.

"Is there any way I can pay you back for it in a couple weeks? I'm good for it, I just need to wait on my student loan money. Please? I promise, I'm, like, the cleanest person ever, and I can fetch your friends drinks all night if you want me to."

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy was kind of hoping she wouldn't have the security deposit, actually. There was just something rather invigorating about having a sexy young woman indebted to him.

He looked down at her; he towered over the smaller girl. "Well, tell ya what, sweetheart, I'm sure we can figure something out. How about I let you work it off? Ten bucks an hour, cooking, cleaning, and tending bar here?" he suggested. "Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if you could earn yourself some tips from the guys with the right outfit," he said, letting his eyes openly wander up and down her lithe, busty form.

"What do you say?" he asked, his eyes coming back to lock with hers...

 

[KinkySubGirl]

"Really?" Ashley said. "You'd let me work it off?" She felt so relieved after temporarily wondering if she would be driving back to her parents' house tonight. Things were looking up after all!

"Yes, I'd be happy to work it off! I'm a good cook, and can clean well, too! I don't have much experience as a bartender, but I'm sure I could learn quickly." She beamed up at Tommy, glad that he was so accommodating of a roommate.

She stood up beside him, hands in her back pockets. "When you say 'The right outfit,' what do you have in mind? Like, shirts with superheroes on them? Shirts with...umm....Magic people on them? I don't have anything like that, but I bet I can find some on Amazon..."

She paused, hoping that this was all Tommy had in mind, but a little afraid he had something else in mind.

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy raised an eyebrow, and then winked at her with a little smirk.

"Well, yeah, the whole geek chic thing, I know the guys would dig that," he said. "But I imagine showing some skin would probably help in the tips department," he suggested.

"I mean, you've obviously got the goods," he said. "Why not flaunt it?" He handed her a black pen. "If you could, uh, just sign here and we'll be good on the lease, okay?"

He leaned back and looked at her, his eyes lingering on her luscious curves and ample busom, before moving back to her face.

"Have you ever done any modeling? You've got quite the look for it," he said. "I've been getting into some photography lately."

 

[KinkySubGirl]

"I mean, you've obviously got the goods," he said. "Why not flaunt it?" He handed her a black pen. "If you could, uh, just sign here and we'll be good on the lease, okay?"

Ashley looked up at Tommy, nodding her head, but also blushing a little. If all it took to make some tips and pay off her debt was wearing some short shorts, or maybe one of her mini-skirts, that wasn't too bad. Still, she couldn't shake the image of a bunch of guys sitting around a card table, watching her ass every time she turned away to go fetch them more drinks. . . . It would give her an excuse to wear her favorite heals, though.

"Okay," she said, swallowing down her worries and trying to be very realistic. It was just about money, right? "Well, could you help me with deciding what to wear tonight? If it could raise my tips, I want to make sure I pick the right outfit."

Ashley initialed the document without reading it, then handed it back.

"Have you ever done any modeling? You've got quite the look for it," he said. "I've been getting into some photography lately."

"Modelling?" Ashley said with a giggle. "Well . . . no, that's not something I've really thought about. I've never been an anorexic, and most models look anorexic. I'm too athletic for modelling, anyway. . . I run and do yoga, and I'm happy with my weight. Most models are supposedly pretty dim and gullible, too.

"Well, do you want to help me pick out something to wear?"

Ashley went into her bedroom, shut the door behind her and opened her bags. She shuffled through her clothes, trying to find the shorts she had in mind. "So, what kind of photography do you do?" she said through the closed door.

 

[StFornicate]

"Yeah, sure, I'd be happy to help," Tommy replied, and followed her towards her room. She shut the door, though, but then called out to him, asking about his photography. He wasn't exactly a fan of talking through shut doors.

And, well, it was his apartment.

So he opened the door and walked right in as she was rifling through her bags.

"The, uh, photography I do is pretty nerdy, really. It's called 'cosplay' which is short for Costume Play. But... basically people who like to dress up like their favorite video game characters. And I do photos for them. There's a whole sub-nerd-culture around it."

He laughed. "I know what you're thinking. And I assure you, personally it's not my thing to do, but you have to respect the amount of detail these folks put into their costumes. It's pretty amazing, really. And for the most part, none of the girls I've shot have been anorexic. I see girls that skinny and I just want to feed them some pasta. Anyway, what kinds of outfits do you have for tending bar, huh?"

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley was a little startled when Tommy came right into the room without even saying anything, but she was still fully dressed. It wasn't really a problem, just a surprise.

"The, uh, photography I do is pretty nerdy, really. It's called 'cosplay' which is short for Costume Play. But... basically people who like to dress up like their favorite video game characters. And I do photos for them. There's a whole sub-nerd-culture around it."

Ashley smiled. It did sound a little nerdy. . . Ashley had known a couple gamers and considered herself very open minded, but she HAD grown up hanging around mostly with the jocks and the preps. She'd been on the cheerleading squad for the last three years of high school, and when she said she liked "video games," she was mostly thinking about Diner Dash and Solitaire. But, who knows? With a game expert right in the same apartment with her, maybe it would be fun to find out about some others.


He laughed. "I know what you're thinking. And I assure you, personally it's not my thing to do, but you have to respect the amount of detail these folks put into their costumes. It's pretty amazing, really. And for the most part, none of the girls I've shot have been anorexic. I see girls that skinny and I just want to feed them some pasta.

Ashley laughed.

Anyway, what kinds of outfits do you have for tending bar, huh?"

"Well, since I'm not yet old enough to even go INTO a bar, I'm not totally sure what is appropriate."

She took out a few items and dropped them on the bed.

"What about this?" she said, holding up an outfit. The top was a tanktop, very small . . . in fact, this one might be a little tighter than the shirt she had on now. The bottoms were grey, cotton short shorts, also very tight.

"If we're going informal, I could wear this. I wouldn't be able to wear my heels with this, because that would just look silly, so I would probably go with flip flops, or some chucks."

She held up a second outfit. This one was a short, black dress with narrow straps. The dress came down to about halfway down her thighs, and would give the guys a little bit of a view thanks to the low neckline. She blushed as this thought crossed her mind, but pushed the thought aside.

"This might work. I could wear this with my favorite heels." She tossed this outfit onto the bed as well.

Digging through her bag, she held up her 6-inch strappy high heels. "These are the heels!" she said, giggling and sitting them on the floor.

"I don't know, those are both options. Do either one of them seem right for bartending?"

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy examined the possibilities with a critical eye, and then glanced back at Ashley's open luggage, the clothes spilling out. The sporty outfit was cute and casual, and probably perfect for what they were doing this evening.

The dress was, well, pretty hot. Tommy had to admit to himself he wouldn't mind seeing this young co-ed in either outfit, but then a bit of plaid caught his attention out of the corner of his eye.

His attention returned to her luggage. "Did you go to a Catholic high school?" he asked, walking up to her bag on the bed. He reached in and pulled out a rather short skirt, pleated and plaid, red black and white, and promptly found an accompanying white blouse.

Both garments looked to be about two sizes too small for the college girl.

He smirked. "Or was this a Halloween costume?" he asked, a bit of teasing in his voice.

"You'll have the guys throwing money at you in this little number," he said, turning to walk towards the door. "And definitely wear the heels. And thigh-highs, if you've got them," he said, giving her a wink before stepping out into the hallway.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley bit her lip as she saw the outfit Tommy was holding up. Well, maybe "outfit" was too generous a term. . . .

The Halloween before last, when she was a bit less developed than she'd become, Ashley had been talked into dressing up like a schoolgirl for a Halloween party. Even with her waifish build at the time, the outfit had earned her a few whistles and a few flipped-up skirts. Had she REALLY kept that outfit all this time? What on earth for?

"Umm, yeah. . . that's not from Catholic school. It's a Halloween costume from Junior year, and I don't think it'll really fit me anymore, unfortunately."

"You'll have the guys throwing money at you in this little number," he said, turning to walk towards the door. "And definitely wear the heels. And thigh-highs, if you've got them," he said, giving her a wink before stepping out into the hallway.

With her lips parted, she watched Tommy walk out of the room, and was tempted to laugh at how thoroughly he had dismissed her answer. He either didn't notice how she had responded, or heard her but didn't care. Either way, she was left with only one recommended outfit--an outfit that made her blush to even think about wearing.

She didn't make a decision right away, shutting the door, thinking about other options that would still be sexy. She even tried on a short black dress that revealed her full back, then looked at herself in the mirror while wearing her heels.

Finally, though, she sat down on the edge of the bed, holding the costume in her hands. She could do as Tommy said, making sure to keep his approval and her room. Or, she could put on something she would feel comfortable in, and just accept the consequences.

Stripping out of her top and her tight khakis, she pulled the short, tight skirt up over her hips, then zipped it in the back. It was long enough to cover her pink thong, but only barely.

The skimpy white top was designed to show off her toned stomach, and it did, covering only her breasts and shoulders. She tied the button-up top beneath her breasts, but her bra was too thick for the blouse's thin fabric. With a sigh and a slight trembling in her hands, Ashley removed the shirt, then stripped out of her bra, putting the snug top back on.

She looked in the mirror at the acres of flesh she was showing, and at how the top accentuated her breasts without doing much to conceal them. However, she swallowed her pride and went back over to her bag, taking out a pair of thigh highs and sliding them on.

When she emerged from her bedroom, it was dressed as a slutty schoolgirl, with a little makeup on and her hair in pigtails, a jewel in her belly button.

"How do I look?" she said to Tommy, a little too nervous to meet his eye.

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Tommy was back in his game room, sitting at the table, putting the finishing touches on the deck he was planning to use that evening, sliding each card carefully into its own protective sleeve.

His ears perked up when he heard the click-clack of high heels on the hardwood floor in the hallway outside his door, and looked up to see Ashley standing there in the skimpiest little schoolgirl outfit he'd ever seen. He smirked at her, and stood up to walk towards her.

"Nice," he said, his eyes raking up and down her body, taking in her long legs, wrapped in sexy stockings, the garters showing beneath the tiny skirt, the curve of her waist and hips, her exposed midriff... and her abundantly displayed cleavage.

"Yeah, that'll do nicely," he said. He hid his glee well; he was ecstatic that she had already proven so compliant, and he had a very, very good feeling about what the future held for them.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. He smiled. "That would be our guests," he said. "Why don't you go let them in?"

 

[KinkySubGirl]

"Nice," he said, his eyes very obviously moving up and down her body. She blushed a little bit, but didn't say anything, assuring herself that he was just assessing how well the outfit fit...or didn't fit, as the case may be.

"Yeah, that'll do nicely," he said in a casual voice.

She could feel her heartbeat calming down a little...if the outfit made her look silly, he would tell her. Of course he would.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. He smiled. "That would be our guests," he said. "Why don't you go let them in?"

Ashley nodded. "Okay," she said, turning and walking from the room, her hips swaying as she did.

Her heart was racing....it was one thing to dress like this in front of Tommy, who seemed very cool and casual about it. He didn't seem like he wanted to take advantage of her, just help her pay back her deposit a little faster. But the thought of meeting his friends, and not knowing how they would act....well, it was a little nerve-wracking. Would they be real nerds? The fat kind with holes in their shirts and no deodorant? If so, would they stare at her the whole time they were playing cards?

She walked down the hall, her skirt swishing a little, high heels clicking across the floor. Then, forcing a smile to her face, Ashley unlocked the door and pulled it open. "Hi!" she said in a friendly voice, greeting their first guest.

 

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Mike had made the trek up the stairs, backpack full of Magic stuff slung over his shoulder, and he was a bit exhausted from the climb by the time he got to Tommy's floor and rang the doorbell. The poor guy was hopelessly out of shape, and he pushed his glasses up his nose when the door opened, and promptly blinked multiple times at the sight of the sexy schoolgirl standing before him.

"Uhh, hi," he said, double checking the number on the door. He stammered a bit, his eyes clearly moving rapidly up and down Ashley's scantily clad body. "Uhmm, is Tommy here? I, uh, there's supposed to be Magic tonight..." he said, clearly confused. "Who are you?"

There were more footsteps coming up the stairs behind him, and another guy was walking up towards the door. He raised an eyebrow at Ashley and smirked. He was in much better shape than Mike was, tall and handsome, although also carrying a backpack. "Hey Steve," Mike said.

"Hey, Mike," Steve replied, stopping at the door and looking Ashley up and down appreciatively. "Did Tommy finally get the stripper for Magic night like we always joke about?"