*Knock Knock*
Who in the world is that?
Fran and Dani have keys to this place, being that it's their apartment, so they have no reason to knock.
I went to the door and looked through the peephole and saw a girl standing there. Even though it wasn't my apartment to be doing this, I opened the door.
"Hello?" I greeted the woman, who stood about 5'4, while also questioning her.
"Hi," she returned, "I must have the wrong apartment, haven't been here in a while. Do you know the apartment number of a woman named Fran?"
"Oh, you've got the right place," I smiled. "I'm Max, but yes, Fran stays here, but she's out right now."
"Oh," she said a bit surprised.
"Are you a friend of Fran's?" I asked.
"No, I'm her daughter, Ellie," she answered.
Once she told me that bit of information, it then hit me that she did have a strong resemblance to Fran. She had the same long and curly black hair. She shared strong facial features, though Ellie's had a few piercings. They even had a bit of the same build, but Ellie's skin was a little lighter than her mother's and her left arm was covered with colorful tattoos. Her thighs were thick, just like Fran's, but I'd say she was a little thinner than Fran.
"Really? I didn't know Fran had a daughter," I exclaimed.
"And I didn't know my mom had a guy who looks my age staying with her," Ellie quipped.
Yeah, that is kind of weird. Of course, the real reason may not satisfy her. Shaking it off, I offered, "Please, come in."
I stepped aside and she walked past me. If I had any doubts about this being Fran's daughter, they were immediately wiped away once I saw her backside. Ellie's ass was just as fat as her mom's. She had on a pair of jeans that looked like they were going to just rip any second trying to contain all that booty. I exhaled deeply and closed the door.
"So, where is my mom?" Ellie asked as she took a seat at a stool at the counter, her ass spilling out from it and giving me a boner.
I went around the other side to hide it and responded, "Her and Dani, her roommate went out for a bit. Something about girl bonding or whatever."
She nodded and then went on, "And they left you here? Alone?"
"Yes. They trust me," I smiled at Ellie to try and lighten the mood, but she was still curious.
"And you are how old?" she questioned.
"Nineteen."