Allison

It was Allison. Quiet, but friendly, pretty but not sexy. Allison, who up until sophomore year in high school had been chubby, and as a consequence not very popular with the boys, or the popular girls. She’d lost a lot of weight since then, and had a great bod. A nick rack, sexy hips and long lean legs. Definate eye candy. She’d turn some heads this fall in her freshman year of college.

“Hi Steve, I was wondering if they needed any help over here cleaning up?” Allison turned the knob on the screen door and walked in.

“Steve, who is it?” Lisa called down the stairs.

The redheaded girl walked to the foot of the stairs with you following behind. Lisa stood at the top of the staircase, dressed in her high school cheerleading uniform. Tight sweater, pleated skirt, lycra knee socks. The whole outfit. She blushed.

“I wanted to see if it still fit, ok? I found everything but the shoes. I know it’s stupid.” She laughed at her own vanity. His cock twitched in his jeans at the sight of the sexy Japanese-American coed in the blue and yellow cheerleading outfit.

“Looks like it still fits the way it’s supposed to.” You say.

“Hi, I’m Allison Tyson from next door. I don’t know if you remember me. I just wondered if I could help you pack up the place.”

Lisa walked down the stairs and your eyes catch her breasts bouncing ever so slightly as she descends, and walks to Allison. You’ve got to use the pills on her. Your cock is as hard as steel at the sight of her.

“I remember you, but you’ve changed quite a bit. Blossomed I’d say. Anyway, you’re more than welcome to help. Why don’t you get started in the basement. Steve’s been working down there, and he could use the extra help. But I need him upstairs for a bit, I’ll send him back down when we’re done, ok?

“Sure.” Allison tossed her hair back over her shoulder, Her red hair look vibrant in the sunlight streaming through the window.

"Seeya in a few, Steve." The redhead added, as she turned and walked down the hallway and to the stairs leading to the basement.