I had finally gotten out of the grungy campus residences and was now renting a nice little bachelor pad about 10 minutes from campus. As I’m walking toward the front door of my new building, struggling to carry a heavy box of my belongings, a woman pushes through the door and notices me. She holds the door for me, “you must be the new tenant in 2B eh?” I nod, trying to catch my breath, “yeah I am.” She looks me up and down, taking in my skinny 6’1 frame, then back at the truck loaded with stuff, “are you here all alone? No offence but it looks like you need help.” I chuckle, “well I was supposed to have a couple friends here but they bailed on me last minute so here I am.” She checks her watch with a small furrow in her brow, “listen, I just gotta run to do a quick errand and I’ll be back in like half an hour, just move the light stuff for now then I’ll help you later!” I nod my head enthusiastically, “thank you so much.” She sticks out her hand, “I’m Amanda by the way.” I awkwardly shift the box into my left arm and pin it against the door frame as I outstretch my right hand, “I’m Jasper. Nice to meet you.” She firmly grips my hand and for the first time I notice her toned arms. I take a second to really glance over her. She must be about 35 with strawberry blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, blue eyes and freckles dotting her face, she has full red lips and a gorgeous smile. She’s shorter than me, I’d say around 5’5 but she’s definitely in better shape. The tight tank top and yoga pants combo shows off her figure well – a toned upper body, small waist with a big round ass and muscular legs. “I’ll see you later then,” I say as she walks off. I watch her go, admiring the sway in her hips.