In spades.

You almost have time to relax into relief, before you hear a rush of water from the sink in your small en suite, and a very sexy, very naked Carly steps out with a huge grin of triumph smeared across her evil face.

"Hey 'Summer,'" she crows, coating your new name in derision. "Glad you could make it."

You look her up and down. It's been more than a year since you last saw her naked, and you have to admit the time has been kind to her. Her athletic figure smokes with sex appeal, with a defined tummy, sharp hips, long and powerful legs. Her tits are perfect little perky mounds, beautifully balanced against each other and on her frame. Her neat little crop of fiery pubic hair and plump, tight pussy nestle above a breathtaking little gap between her thighs - a gap which gives you a very clear view indeed of a copious smear of pearly white fluid running down the inside of her left leg.

You knew what you were going to find, and boy did you find it. Carly's crowning glory and perfect **** hits you with full ****. It is like a punch to your oversized gut, the impact of which literally makes you stagger and fall to your knees. You look back at Alex who is wearing an expression of shock, of terror, and of embarrassment. He physically recoils from your gaze, you feel as from loathing of your bloated body in comparison to the Amazonian goddess standing proudly to your right. And you finally break down, head hanging, the delayed tears coming at last to drip from your chin down into your ample cleavage.

"Summer, I... this isn't... I can explain."

"I'm sure you can dear," gloats your nemesis. "I'll leave you to do that then. Unless of course, you'd rather drive me home?" She stalks past you, delicately reaching out with her foot to kick the jeans away from the pile of clothes, revealing a slinky maxi dress that can only have been worn with seduction in mind as it's not even remotely suitable for the cold weather. She scrunches it up with her toes and retrieves a black thong that you'd not noticed hanging on the bed post. Dressing languorously, she finally slips her feet into a pair of devilish heeled sandals and glides from the room after bending down to briefly kiss the top of your head.

"Bye, Summer. Be seeing you."