Ava isn’t done yet

As Bobby had slunk away to where his buddies were, Ava had reopened her eyes taking in another look out the window, watching a gym class run around playing a half hearted soccer game. She wiped her brow of a good amount of sweat that was coming down her forehead from the headband at the roots of her brown hair, helping keep it from getting stuck to her red face.

Meanwhile Joey, Bobby & Tony continued to enjoy the show, foregoing their planned workout, to ogle their buddy’s girlfriend on the treadmill. While still looking at their pics, Joey had noticed something on Ava’s shorts.

“Yo how did we not notice it was Chris’ girl sooner?”

The boys zoomed in closer to detail a word, in particular, a name displayed across their co-ed’s bubble butt. The boys read quietly “V.E.R.N.E.T.T.I” spelling out Ava’s last name, which displayed prominently across the back of her shorts, almost like a billboard announcing who’s ass they were staring at.

The boys just looked back up towards the running hottie, watching each asscheek bounce up high with each step. Tony then broke the silence:

“Damn those shorts look about a size or 2 too small for all the junk in that trunk. They’re wedgied so much between those big cheeks.”

“Yeah how old do you think those shorts must be?’ Joey said, ‘those cheeks are eating up those shorts.”

Tony chimed back in, “Wait, looking at the pic again, it says something above her name. It says….Captain. Oh damn, they aren’t old, those are from just last softball season!”

As the boys look up at one another at the development of discovering just how much Ava Vernetti’s coveted booty had grown, a loud noise is heard in the gym.

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