No time; Penny walks in.

Before you get a chance to think about things, the front door opens behind you and Penny walks in. Penny has short brown hair, tied back in a ponytail. She's wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and cutoff jean shorts, much tighter than you'd expect out of a girl as reserved as Penny was in high school.

"Oh my god, John!" She dashes over to you and leaps into your surprised arms, wrapping hers around you tightly. She's a little sweaty from the weather, but she smells sweet like a peach, and the sweatiness only accentuates her very firm and fit body.

Penny finally releases the hug and looks at you. "It's been forever! How come you never come home?"

"Well," you answer, "you never invite me over!" You flash what you hope is your most charming smile, and Penny laughs warmly, touching your hand softly as she smiles at you.

"So what do you want to do while you're home, John? I'm up for anything!" You detect a hint of flirtation in her voice, but you wonder if it's sincere or she's merely being coy.