I checked my phone and the time was only six in the evening, Traci had asked me to go to the club with her. But I didn't feel like getting dry humped by a bunch of strange guys.
So I'd told her no, and here I was regretting it because I had nothing to do, and it was Friday.
I decided to head for the pool, of Traci's and I's apartment complex.
I pulled off my t-shirt and rifled through my dresser to find my skimpy bathing suit.
I finished undressing and started tying the top in place, the black material felt nice against my skin.
I enjoyed the feel of it as I slowly slid it up my legs and over my ass.
I checked myself out in the bathroom mirror, liking what I saw.
I'd always loved the look of my firm, and toned body, and swimming helped me keep it.
I quickly ran a brush through my long hair, and then grabbed a towel and made my way out of our apartment and towards the elevator.
That's where I first saw him, I'd pushed the button and was waiting on the elevator doors to open.
When they opened he almost bowled me over since he couldn't see me over the box he was carrying, I squeaked and jumped out of his way. Then blushed bright red, who the hell squeaks?!
I wanted to melt into the floor right then, but he glanced around the box at me and his eyes made their way up my legs, slowly over the towel covering my firm stomach and full breast.
By this time, my blush had gotten worse.
He threw the cutest smile at me and apologized and all I could do was smile stupidly and mumble no harm done.
"What's your name?" He asked as he adjusted the box so he could better support its weight.
"Luna, how about you?" I'd never seen him before, so I was wondering if he was a new tenant. I wouldn't mind seeing him again...
His dark eyes finally settled on my face and I felt a tingle run through me.