A small change to Emily's running outfit

The next morning Tom got up as Emily was changing for her run.

“Hey, why don’t you leave the top off today?” he said as she reached for one of her baggy running shirts. “It’s pretty warm out and you don’t want to overheat. That bra is designed to be worn without any extra covering anyway.”

“I don’t know, I also wear it to cover up my butt because these pants are so tight.”

“You’ve got such a nice butt, it’s a shame not to show it off every now and then!”

“Aha, is that what this is about? You want to show off how hot your girlfriend is?”

“What no! Well maybe a little, but it’s mostly about the heat! Remember how hot and sweaty you were last time?”

“Yeah, I was pretty gross. Fine! But if my mum finds out and starts calling me a harlot it’s on you!”

“Haha, how would she even find out?” Tom said before seeing the serious look in her eyes, “Ok fine, it's on me.”

Emily put the shirt back down, laced up her shoes and then was out the door. Tom sat around restlessly for several minutes, before eventually getting up and making a start on breakfast. He was cracking the eggs into the pan as Emily walked through the door.

“How was the run?” he asked.

“Yeah, not too bad, definitely cooler. I think I beat my last time by almost a minute without the top,” Emily said, tapping at her fitbit.

“Nice! Anything interesting happen on the run?”

“Umm, no? Not really, just a regular run.” With that she continued on to jump in the shower, returning a few minutes later to sit down to breakfast. They chatted about the schedule for the day. After a bit of a pause in the conversation, Tom turned the topic back to Emily’s run.

“So, uh, did Bill say anything to you this morning?”

She gave him a funny look. “Not really, he was his regular crude self. Why? Are you worried about me?”

“Uh yeah, of course I am! So, um, what exactly did he say to you today?”

“Seriously, it’s fine, he seems pretty harmless. But if you really want to know, he said that I’d ‘made a bit of an improvement’, but that I ‘would look way hotter if I copied what the rest of the college sluts around here wore.’”

“Oh wow, what a pig!”

“I know right! Maybe we should report him.”

“I don't know, we don’t want to cause any trouble when we’ve only just moved in. But let me know if he does anything more!”

“Ok honey, thanks for looking out for me,” she said, giving him a smile.