Landon groaned to himself as he heard the continuous knocks at his door. "Who the fuck could it be?" he whispered to himself, annoyed at the thought of an intruder. Landon was a college student who was just blessed with the ultimate gift, a snow day. Early in the morning, his college sent out the email, no classes for the rest of the week on account of the huge snowstorm that had hit overnight. Landon had settled himself in for what would seem like a fun day of goofing off, but the person on the other side had different plans.
Forcing his large frame off the couch Landon made his way to the door, turning the knob he opened it and revealed the source of his annoyance. In the newly opened doorway stood a woman who's small frame supported a hefty chest and wide hips. She had black hair that cascaded down her shoulders creating quite the contrast with her pale skin. The woman's face was gorgeous even without the small amount of makeup she wore. Landon couldn't help but think in a different time period she would've been a geisha adorned in the most amazing silk robes ordered by an emperor. In this day and age, however, she was dressed in a matching pink tracksuit that hugged her body tightly. The girl was a knockout simple and plain.
"Hey Landon you gonna let me in or what?" the girl said a playfulness hidden within her voice. She didn't give Landon a chance to answer as she started into the apartment, pushing past his much larger frame.
"Hello to you too, Zheng," Landon quipped, an equal amount of playfulness in his voice. By the time the comment left Landon's mouth, the girl had already made herself at home kicking off her shoes and throwing her bag into the corner of the room.
"No last names...Landy," the girl said with an extra inflection on the nickname she knew Landon hated.
Landon rolled his eyes at the name, it was obvious she was trying to get under his skin. Chuckling out loud he responded "My bad Lianne, why are you here?"
"Oh you know, snow day, classes canceled until Monday...figured I could spend some time partying with my favorite meathead," Lianne responded. To emphasize her point she started digging into her bag attempting to dig out various items which included game controllers, games, her laptop, and a mysterious brown bag. Holding up a controller she wiggled it around in the air, inviting Landon to join her in their favorite nerdy endeavor.
Landon walked over and plopped on the couch, his larger frame taking up a majority off the small couch. Landon intentionally spread himself out, taking up more space than he needed letting part of his body rub up against Lianne's ever so slightly. Landon picked up the controller and clicked it on, turning to the smaller girl he grinned and said "You pick the game."
Lianne rolled her eyes but got up anyway. Walking over to Landon's game pile she bent over slowly letting him get a view of her beautiful rounded ass, while she took her time deciding on something to play. Landon felt his dick stiffen in his shorts at the site, he was an ass man after all. After a minute Lianne stood back with a cartoonish racing game that looked like it was made for kids.
Lianne made her way back to the couch, getting closer to Landon than she originally was and picked up her controller. "Isn't this for kids?" Landon inquired genuinely confused by the usually gore addicted Lianne's pick.
"It's fun trust me," Lianne said, letting her mouth creep into a wide grin. Landon's face remained indifferent showing that he didn't believe her at all. Lianne pouted not pleased that Landon was criticizing her choice.
"Don't give me that look," Landon said with a chuckle.
"Play the game with me," Lianne responded with a small whine. Landon looked thoroughly unimpressed as he just stared at Lianne. Liane's pout morphed into a devilish grin. She put her controller down and let her hand creep up to her hair, twirling the thick black strands in her fingers.
Landon was nervous as he recognized the look on his friend's face, an evil look that meant she was planning something. Landon had known Lianne ever since their freshman year economics class and through the years of friendship, he learned that she loved to flirt and bat her eyes whenever she needed something. Lianne crawled up onto Landon's chest getting her face close to his, making sure her mouth was close to his ear she started. "What if I make it interesting?" she drove the point home by rubbing her hands up and down his chest.
Landon quirked his eyebrow trying to remain aloof and cool, while his lower half was doing the exact opposite. "What do you mean?" he said barely getting the words out.
Lianne kept whispering in his ear. "I mean if this is a kids game, let's make it way more fun." Landon perked up after hearing this and stayed silent as Lianne continued to speak. "Landon baby, how about each race loser strips sound fun".
