Chapter II
"Oh, shit! Fucking rain! Girl, we have to be more responsible here. At least one of us has to watch the weather forecast before planning on working out. This is the second time this year, Ava, we got wet because of the rain!" Patricia exclaimed, visibly annoyed and wet.
"Yeah, I'm sorry for that, Patty! I agree with you! I promise you to watch the weather forecast before planning more work out session at the park. Let's walk home. And what about you, big boy? How are you dealing with this heavy rain?" Ava asked, full of amusement.
"I'm doing my best. I didn't expect it to rain this way, but at least we had fun there. I didn't work out since like two years ago, so I struggled with a big handicap here. I know you are athletes, but you had that advantage point of being fit." Jason mentioned.
"Sure, I got what you are saying. I even suppose how hard it could be to carry such an extra weight when jogging." Patricia said, intentionally trying to reference Jason's big bulge.
There was a moment of silence when Ava's best friend finished her sentence. Jason intuitively caught the true meaning of what Patricia was saying and felt a little excited about it. He was sensing even a spark of arousing in his being. Besides that, it was a complete success to have the girls thinking, admiring, and making comments about his massive penis and testicles. But he was also aware of the importance of playing the fool, avoiding at any cost to make sexual comments of any kind. He was genuinely convinced of his big chance to be naked in front of the two beauties soon. Meanwhile, Ava, who perceived the double meaning in Patricia's sentence, stepped in the conversation, trying to direct it again to a more neutral and non-sexual ground.
"Yeah, I agree with you, Patty. I mean, look at you. It seems like you have at least 30 extra pounds distributed all around your body!" Ava said, hardly containing the urge to laugh. Patty tried to remain calm and not start laughing at her friend's effort, not to make more sexual the conversation.
The sexual tension among the three young people was growing as the rain thoroughly soaked each of them back home. As it was when jogging, the girls reached the house door first. For Jason, walking behind the girls never was a genuine problem. He got a glimpse of the pair of the beautiful and curved shaped backside of these two beauties. Fortunately for him and even the girls, everyone could look at the other while Ava was looking for the keys. It probably was like 30 seconds that felt an eternity for the girls, but just a flash for him. The rainwater allowed him to notice the wet breasts, hardened nipples, and the girl's fleshy crotches. But Patty and Ava had a look too at the defined shape of Jason's large penis and testicles. There were 5 seconds before entering the house where they stayed mesmerized, watching each other's revealed forms.
"Can we go inside, please? I'm freezing myself here!" Patricia asked.
"Yeah, sure, sorry!"
All of them entered the house, almost running and headed to Ava's bedroom. There, the girls let out an enormous sigh of relief when sitting right on the big rug, which covered all the floor.
"Shit, I think everyone one of us will have to take a shower!" Ava said, looking Patricia and Jason at the same time.
"That's for sure, Ava. I don“t want to catch a flow or something worse like pneumonia!" Patricia pointed.
"So, Jason, did you bring some change of clothes with you?" Ava asked.
"Yeah, what kind of person do you think I am, girls?" Jason said, trying to sound funny.
"A low-hanging hung like a horse one?" Patricia murmured fast to answer his question.
"What? What did you say, Patricia?"
Ava was giggling and expecting for where this conversation will head to.
"Nothing, nothing, Jason. I said: a law-arguing thug without remorse".
Ava couldn“t help to laugh her head off.
"Wow, you“re so strange, Patricia, what does that mean!?" Jason asked, really intrigued.
"Well, you look like a thug. A thug without remorse who argues against the law."
"Holy shit, Patricia, holy shit. I don“t know what to say," Jason pointed.
"Oh, Jason, come on! Don“t be so harsh. Patricia is obsessed with the law. You know she is studying to become an attorney, and she's always reading about laws, criminology, and all that related stuff. So, please don“t be too serious! Just relax, please! And talking about the important things here, did you bring your change of clothes, right?" Ava asked Jason.
"Yeah, of course! It is here, in my backpack!" Jason hurried to open his backpack. Unfortunately, it was soaking wet because of the heavy rain.
"Oh, no, shit, shit!!! This is not possible!" Jason complained.
"Easy, man, what's so bad? What are you complaining about?" Patricia asked, really intrigued.
"My clothes are completely soaked wet. I don“t know what I“m going to do!"
"Hey, hey, Jason! Relax! What kind of silly person do you think I am?" Ava asked in an amused tone.
"Yeah, sure, you“re a going to make appears out of nowhere a male change clothes. Yes, it's a logical solution to me," Jason complained again.
"Well, first I thought about giving you some of my father's shorts and a t-shirt, but unfortunately, my father is like two o three times you, so their clothes will not fit you. But you can take a shower after us, obviously, and then use a towel. I have a big towel for you right there, see?" Ava explained in an educational tone, like if she were a schoolteacher talking to a kid.
"Yeah, don“t be such a crybaby, Jason. Take that towel and then cover yourself up. That's the only thing we ask you!"
"Okay, but wouldn“t you feel uncomfortable with that?"
"Hell no! We are friends. And you will use the towel, what are you afraid of?" Patricia asked.
"Yeah, what are you afraid of, big boy?" Ava asked, implying again with her words the enormous proportion of his genitalia.
"Nothing, Nothing. I was just afraid that you could be uncomfortable around me like that. Half naked," Jason mentioned.
"Hey, we are grown-up girls! And if you try anything with us, we probably kick your ass. This is a serious warning, Jason," Patricia said.
"Okay, okay, I“m not a sexual molester nor a freak. I always have respected women. You can bet on it."
"Yes, Patricia, don“t be so hard on him. This guy is so special. He has always been a gentleman with me," Ava pointed.
"I got you, and it's Nothing personal, but something guys seem to think with their dicks and balls, instead of their brains. So better you make no mistakes with us." Patricia warned again.
"Easy, Patty, I can assure you, Jason is not that kind of guy!"
"Well, if you say so. Let's take a shower. I can“t stand being soaked wet."
"Me neither! Let's do it."