Maybe he's like your brother; smart and pretty. Never know 'til you try 'em out." But I don't even know the guy. Surely, he doesn't know I…"Constanc...'s eyes bugged out of her head. She straightened her hair, stamped out her cigarette and stood up.I put my hands out to the side. "What are you doing?"Constance was looking behind me and pointed, gesturing for me to stand.I twisted my head back.Tommy Jenner was looking down at me. "I'm sorry, I don't believe that we've met."I looked back down and. Just don't eat everything in one sitting or you'll be hungry by the time I get back!" she said, laughing. So it was settled, and the next day at school she made it a point to stop by Mr. Cramer's class after school to let him know the good news. She knocked softly on the door to his classroom and after being acknowledged, she came in. Mr. Cramer was sitting at his desk going over the day's classes. "Sir, I wanted to tell you that my mom is going to visit my aunt over Christmas Break. My aunt. A place for dreams to come true, etc. etc.My name is Tom, I'm a 25 year old American from a small town in PA. After getting a job in the city in finance, I needed to move, so I found a house share for a few months. Nothing fancy, nothing too expensive. I talked to the landlord over the phone - four women already in the property and I'd be the only man. Not a problem for me, I said, my last share was with guys and it was filthy. It'd be nice to have a woman's touch.How right I was.On a hot. She had a slender frame, but she was not skinny. While at home and alone, she rarely sported anything more than a thigh-length t-shirt and panties, but whenever we went out, she lied to dress for maximum eye appeal. She was definitely a head-turner, yet she did not think she was anything special, a self-effacing humility trait that I came to admire over time.Not long after we started dating, I decided to take Chloe to a comedy club. The club had a small bar in the back and the venue had rows of.