She leaned in and kissed me deeply, right as Tom's dick got rock hard again. Without even saying anything, like a creep, Tom dropped his pants and began masturbating, staring at us. Seeing that, Kim broke the kiss abruptly and shook her head, slapping her forehead.
"JESUS FUCK!" She said, her voice a mix of disgust and disbelief. "Get those pants on, you pervert! We just got here."
"I was…" Tom gulped, scrambling to pull his pants back up. "Sorry."
"Just get the bags upstairs," Kim said, sitting down on the couch with me and gesturing with her head. "We'll be here with Evan."
"Of course," Tom said, gathering the luggage and quickly shuffling out of the room.
He had a stupid grin on his face. He was getting off from this… weirdo.
