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Brandy was the very cute college Sophomore who lived in my apartment complex. Watching her slip across the parking lot, through the breezeway in my building and over to the pool became a pastime I enjoyed, whenever I worked from home. She always wore shorts that were three sizes to small, with half her butt showing. Her form fitting t-shirts were equally tantalizing. I longed to check her out at the pool, because I knew she had a body that any guy would probably die for. With long brown hair and a tantalizing hour-glass figure, she was a head-turner and she knew it.Sitting on my third floor my balcony, smoking a cigar and sipping on a beer, while taking a break from my work, I found myself thinking more and more about this cute vixen that had captured my attention. A knock on my apartment door brought me back to reality. I peered out the peep hole and all I saw was the top of a head.Tap. Tap.?Anyone there?? I heard her call out.I opened the door and there she stood, a towel wrapped tightly around her waist, clad in only a bikini.?Whatcha doing?? she casually asked.?Just jacking off,? I crudely replied.?Can I watch?? she replied, stepping in and past the threshold of my door.?Sure,? I replied. ?Come on in.??I didn?t know kolej escort you smoke,? she remarked, seeing the cigar in my hand.?Only when I?m horny,? I teased.?You?re always horny,? she replied, stepping over to the sliding glass door that lead to the patio.?Can I?? she asked, sliding open the patio door and stepping out on to the patio.?Sure,? I replied.I stepped on to the patio and we both stood looking out at the open area between my apartment and the walk path to the pool.?You have a cool view,? she said. ?All I can see from my apartment is another building.?I took a step back and replied,?Yeah, the view is good.?She didn?t notice my overtly perverted comment.?Do you want a beer?? I asked.?Sure,? she replied, still leaning on the balcony railing and looking out over the open area that lead to the pool.I sat my cigar down in the ashtray and stepped back into my apartment. I grabbed a couple of beers from the icebox. Stepping back on the patio, I noticed she had shed the towel and had laid it over the railing. Her bikini barely covered her bubble butt and was wedged tightly into the crack of sweet ass. In her left hand, she held my cigar.?Nice gar,? she said as I slipped back on to sihhiye escort bayan the patio.?Girls are supposed to smoke cigars,? I chimed, handing her a beer.?Says who?? she shot back.?The most interesting man,? I replied. I didn?t really have an answer and that was the first thing that popped into my head.?Fuck the most interesting man,? she replied, ?I like a good cigar.??I?ll drink to that,? I replied.One beer turned into two beers as we chatted about her grades and school. I pulled up a bar stool I had stashed in the corner and offered it to her.?I?m fine,? she replied, leaning against the balcony railing.?So what do you think of my new suit?? she asked, spreading out her arms on the railing as she faced me.I had to admit it looked nice.?Pretty sexy,? I replied. ?I?m surprise they let you wear it at the pool.??Yeah,? she replied, ?I?m pretty sure the manager doesn?t like it, but she hasn?t said anything to me . . . . yet.??It is pretty risqué,? I remarked, ?But, you have the body for it.??Do you think so?? she asked.?Oh yeah, I replied.?I don?t know,? she countered, ?I have a fat ass. I need to lose a few pounds.??Give me a break,? I replied. ?There isn?t a guy I know that Escort sincan would kick you out of bed with a body like yours.??Oh Gawd,? she replied, ?if I could only be so lucky as to find that guy.?The conversation was flowing well.?How about another beer?? I asked.?OK,? she replied. I foraged past some leftovers in the refrigerator, for the last of my beer stash. I grabbed the last two beers and turned around. She was standing right behind me and I almost knocked her over, in my rush to get back to the patio. I immediately tossed out an apology as she backed up and caught herself on the counter top.?Oh shit- I?m sorry,? I quickly remarked.?That?s OK,? she replied, ?I was simply going to ask you if you had anything else to drink besides beer.?How about a Clamato, I asked. She had no idea what a Clamato was, so I explained it was half beer and half spicy tomato juice.?That sounds gross,? she replied.?Try it,? I said.?OK,? she acquiesced, standing by as I made the drink. She took a sip.Cocking her head to the side, she admitted it was good. Just then, a catchy little medley popped on to the radio and my guest began a little dance, stepping forward then stepping backwards, moving her hips to the beat of the melody. I was mesmerized as she worked her hips and back and forth to the gentle beat of the music. Three beers and I was in a very good mood. She stepped in close and slipped her hand on to my waist and said,?Come on dance with me!?I slipped my hand on to her soft waist and did my best to match her steps.