SATURDAY
Tommy had gotten up to put more clothes on before his roommate arrived. He was still dressed in just his boxers. In his bedroom, he thought about everything that happened today. Considering how he ran into Alicia, it amazed him that she was still here. Earlier today he ran into her at the gas station and black mailed her into having sex with him - which she did. She enjoyed it too. After they had sex, she decided to stick around and hang out at his apartment - wearing nothing but a tight white t-shirt and her baby blue panties. Tommy didn't know what had come over her. Before last night, he thought that she was a quiet, prudish type of girl. She even turned him down when he asked her out yesterday only to be one, of twelve other men, who fucked her later that night in the weekly "Gangbang Night" at the Hole in the Wall. She was a mystery to him, but he wasn't going to ruin a good thing by asking her any questions. She was at his place and he wasn't going to mess that up.
Alicia and Tommy were sitting on the couch, when they saw the front door open - it was Tommy's roommate, Rolan. Rolan was short and noticeably overweight. Eyeballing him, one would guess he was around 260 to 280 pounds. He had a thick beard which extended from his face to his neck. Most men shave their necks if they're going to have a beard - not Rolan. It wasn't a personal choice, he was just lazy. He wore a pair of large, black rimmed prescription glasses on his face as well. Rolan was one of the top contributors to the mess around the apartment. He'd spend several hours a day on his computer in his room or watching television in the living room. If he picked up fast food, he would leave the bag, with his trash in it on the floor. The bag served as a miniature trash can until someone else bothered to throw it away.
Rolan wasn't like Tommy. Tommy was outgoing and stayed pretty active. Rolan liked to stay inside and do nothing. He didn't even have a job. When he was away from the apartment, he was at his parent's place eating dinner or asking them for money - which they always gave him. If it weren't for his parents, Rolan would never be able to afford his share of the rent.
When he came in, he immediately noticed Alicia. She was still dressed in her panties and Tommy's shirt. He didn't say "Hello" and instead just nodded his head in her direction.
Tommy stood up and introduced her, "Hey fat ass, this is Alicia."
Rolan's face lit up, "This is the girl you told me about last night?"
Tommy looked over at Alicia and smiled, "Yep. That's her. The one from the gangbang. She's Peter's girl. You know, the dufus from Bargain Mart."
Rolan and Tommy shared a laugh at Peter's expense. Alicia didn't think it was funny, but kept her mouth shut. She also didn't appreciate that he was telling people about last night. To this complete stranger, she was the "gangbang girl." It made her feel trashy.
"We were going to watch Massacre at Camp Haven tonight. You want to watch it with us?"
Looking in Alicia's direction made Rolan nervous. He would love to sit next to her and watch a movie, but he started to get anxious. The thought, however exciting it may be, made him uncomfortable. Girls gave Rolan a lot of anxiety. They scared the hell out of him, though he would never admit it.
"Oh c'mon man. Look at her. Are you going to pass up an opportunity to sit next to a girl like this?"
That remark actually flattered her. Alicia had spent most of her life being transparent, but the past few days she had been getting more attention from the opposite sex than she ever had before. She was beginning to embrace it. Sure, she didn't want total strangers knowing about the gangbang at the bar, but she did want men to look at her as a sexual object. It made her feel sexy. Something she didn't feel until just recently.
Rolan thought about it for a second. He looked over at Alicia again. Seeing her sitting there started to change his mind. Her bare, smooth legs; her baby blue panties; her tight white shirt; her nipples poking out of it; and her cute, innocent face started to turn him on. He knew he didn't get a chance to be around many girls in a private setting, let alone one that looked as good as Alicia or one that was dressed the way she was.
"Yeah, OK. I'll...I'll watch the movie."
"Thatta boy. Put your stuff away and come sit down."
He walked back to his room. He took his jacket off and laid it, and a plastic shopping bag, on his bed. He didn't go shopping, so there weren't groceries in the bag. Instead, his parents filled the bag with snacks so he could take it with him. Cupcakes, candy bars, single bags of microwaveable popcorn, and other goodies were littered all over the bag. His parents were the main reason that Rolan was overweight. Well, that and the fact that he was really lazy.
Rolan walked back out into the living room. Tommy was sitting on the far right side of the couch and Alicia scooted over close to him to make room. Tommy had already popped the movie in and turned down the lights. Rolan sat down next to Alicia.
Tommy knew that Rolan would be the first one to get a slice of pizza. Rolan opened the box and grabbed the biggest piece he saw.
"You want any, babe?"
She was getting used to all this 'babe' talk. She didn't want to date Tommy, but it was starting to make her feel good. That said, she wasn't quite ready to let Tommy know her feelings about the word just yet.
"Not yet. I'm good." She answered.
"Suit yourself. Rolan's already dug in. I'm going to get me some."
The three of them sat on the couch for several minutes before the movie started to pick up. The movie started off with a girl leaving her bunk to go outside and check out a noise. The girl was wearing a see-thru nightie with a large set of obviously fake breasts and big blonde pigtails. As she wandered around outside her cabin trying to find the cause of the disturbance, she saw a shadowy figure in the trees. The figure raised a giant machete. The girl screamed and ran back into her cabin. She locked the door, but her stalker bashed through the door with his blade. Screaming, she jumped out of the window and ran to find someone. The phone booth didn't work. Someone had cut the cable. When she ran into the camp counselor's office, she found him dead - with a giant wound in his chest. Before she knew it, the killer was behind her. He grabbed her by her pigtails and decapitated her with his other hand.
Alicia jumped a little, leaning toward Tommy. When he noticed, she laughed at the situation.
"This movie is really cheesy." She said.
"Yeah, it looked better in the previews. All of that blood looks really fake." Tommy added.
"Sleepaway Camp Massacre started off better than this garbage." Alicia said.
The three of them shared a laugh about the terrible movie they were watching. Rolan didn't add anything to the conversation.
As the movie continued, Alicia looked bored. Tommy was paying close attention to her and picked up on it.
"How about we stop watching this piece of shit? It's not going to get any better. We could do something else."
Alicia liked this idea and asked, "Like what?"
"I dunno. We could play cards. Have you ever played cards before?"
"Uh, yeah. I've played cards. My dad owns a bar, remember?"
"Oh yeah. You're right. So you in? We could play for chips. Everybody buys in. Winner takes all. Rolan? You in?"
"Yeah, I'll play." Rolan answered.
"Awesome. Alicia, you in?"
"Yeah, I guess I'll play. I have to warn you. I'm pretty good. I've beaten the older guys at the bar."
"That's not all you've done to the old guys at the bar." Tommy retorted.
Instead of being offended, Alicia had lightened up. She figured Tommy was going to keep referencing the gangbang as long as she was around him, so what good would it do to scold him for it?
"Haha, yeah. You're right." She answered, giving him a wink.
Tommy got up to get the chips and the cards. Rolan wanted to make a move on Alicia and say something funny, but he didn't have the guts. He sat there, doing his best not to stare at Alicia's bare legs.
"Got the stuff. Let's use the table in the kitchen."
Tommy motioned Rolan and Alicia over. Alicia sat up and walked into the kitchen. Roland stared at her ass the whole time. Her panties had bunched up, giving him a look at her partly uncovered ass cheeks. She made no effort to fix them.
