"You don't mind me staying with you for a few days?" the voice on the end of the line asked.
"Seriously dude, my place is your place, crash with me as long as you need," I replied as I crashed out on my couch.
"Thanks gorgeous, I just need a few days to sort things out and then I'll be out of your hair." Orin replied.
"Anytime. So I'll see you tonight?" I asked
"Yeah, I'll send a text when I'm on my way." She said.
"Ok, see ya then."
"Bye babe and thanks, again" Orin said as I hung up.
I dropped my phone next to me on the couch, absently watching TV as I thought over the discussion I'd just had with Orin. I'd known her for a few years and always thought of her as a close friend. She'd called me looking for a place to crash, she'd had a falling out with her house mates and decided it was best to get out of the apartment. She'd called me looking for a place to spend the weekend while she sorted out what her next move was.
"Shit, better get the spare room sorted out," I mumbled to myself, getting up from the couch.
I wandered through the house, heading towards the spare room, grabbing a clean set of sheets and towels from the linen closest as I passed. I was used to having people crash at my place and wasn't surprised that she'd asked to stay. Orin and I got along well, always flirted on and off. Orin had a tendency to wear low cut tops that showed off her ample chest quite well, along with short shorts or skirts that always drew attention to her legs and amazing ass. I'd always dreamed about fucking her, but never followed through as we only ever left things at flirting.
"Might be a chance this weekend," I thought to myself as I changed the sheets on the bed, tossing the old ones in the laundry basket.
I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I reached in, thoughts of Orin passing through my mind. I looked down at my phone, seeing a new text message.
"I'm on my way xoxoxo" It read.
I looked around, making sure the room was ready for her. satisfied everything was good, I pulled the door shut, heading back in to the lounge, intent to crash out and wait for Orin to arrive.
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I heard a knocking at the door. I pulled myself out of the couch, heading to the door. Opening the door I was greeted by the smiling face of Orin.
"Hey!" She explained excitedly.
"Hey yourself," I replied, taking stock of her.
She was standing there, bags at her feet. Her long blonde hair was tied up in a pony tail, cascading over her shoulder, serving to draw your attention downwards. My eyes followed, she was wearing a low cut loose fitting singlet, red bra peaking out os the sides of the singlet, pushing her firm DD boobs up. My gaze continued over her toned body, down over her tight denim shorts and taking in those spending legs. I brought my eyes back up to her face, looking into her radiant blue eyes.
"Come in dude, here let me get those bags for ya," I said, reaching out and grabbing her bags.
"Thanks." She said, stepping past me and into the house.
I turned around to follow her in, staring at her tight, full ass, framed in her denim shorts as I kicked the front door shut. Orin proceeded to walk to the back of the house, knowing where the spare room was.
"All yours," I said, dropping her bags on the floor beside the bed.
"Thanks, this really means a lot, I just didn't know what else to do," She said, as she sat herself on the edge of the bed.
"Not a problem Orin, your welcome here as long as you need." I answered.
"I'll let you get settled, I'm just down the hall if you need anything ok," I said, leaning in to give her a kiss on top of her head.