Tom walks over towards the fridge to see who it is. A girl that Tom has never seen before pops up from behind the door holding a pitcher of water.
"Whoa." Tom exclaims as the girl's sudden movement startles him a bit.
The girl also jumps as she isn't expecting anyone to be standing there. "Hi," she says "I was just getting some water. I hope you don't mind."
"No, not at all," replies Tom. Tom checks the girl out as she takes the pitcher and walks towards the cabinet with glasses in it. She is a petite girl with dark shoulder length hair, which is back in a ponytail. She's wearing a tight pink T-shirt and only her white panties on the bottom. She put on her platform sandals to walk down the hall. From this look, Tom determines that she must have spent the night on the couch in the living room, but he wanted to make sure.
"I'm Monica by the way," the girl calls over her shoulder as she reaches into the cabinet for a glass.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Tom." Tom says. "Did you spent the night on the couch?"
"Sure did, is it that obvious?" Monica says back as she fills the glass with water, he back still turned to Tom.
"Kinda." Tom admits as he admires the shape of Monica's body.
"Water?" Monica asks as she turns around holding a glass up for Tom.
"No thanks." Tom replies.
"I know something else that's pretty obvious." Monica giggles and motions towards Tom's shorts.
Tom has pitched a tent in his shorts and it is blatantly obvious. Tom thinks about and excuse or what to do next, but Monica breaks the uncomfortable pause.
"What do you do when you have that problem?" Monica asks, he voice taking on a decidedly sexy tone.
"Well, I take care of it myself or if there is a girl handy, I have her help me out." Tom replies.
"What's it gonna be Tom?" Monica questions.
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