Wild Streak (Closed)

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DeepBlue89

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Katie Smitt
18 years old
5'7

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It hadn't been long that I've been in Miami, and I think that my relatively pale skin advertised that to my neighbors. You see, I lived in a beach duplex of which my father was paying rent. I was a little spoiled, I guess - but he insisted on doing so when I got accepted to a great college nearby. I'm originally from Boston, so I wanted to go some place far away from my surroundings. So did most of my friends too, so I actually shared my apartment with two of my closest friends; Amy and Kimberlee. They probably fit in a lot better than me, but seeing as we were only here for about a week now, we'd see how long they'd be ahead of me in terms of social life.

It was my idea then, to prepare a little party for ourselves and our neighbors. I'd actually gone to a few of their apartments to formally invite them in, but for the most part they weren't around. So, I'd normally left a few papers to their doors to greet them in. It was in a few days, and I had hoped that we could do this without any complaints before we had to start going to school.

Going back to my social life; don't get me wrong, I wasn't super anti-social or anything of that sorts. I loved attention, actually - and I usually got it. I was probably the more attractive of my friends, as guys seem to love the natural blonde look. However, most of all, seem to enjoy my natural breasts which were a pretty big strain on my back. Over my teenaged years, my bust seemed to have ballooned into the F cup that I currently have. Put together with my slim figure and well...yeah.

Pretty soon, the day of the party was among us and we eagerly set up our place. It was nice; not at all cluttered. Heck, the landlord loved our idea so much that he let us set up a barbecue outfit for all the tenets. He, of course, was invited too, so that probably helped.

It was about 5 PM when people started showing up. We were all at the door, happily greeting everyone who came by and introduced ourselves. It seemed like tonight was going to be fun. Though in the back of my mind, I felt a little guilty having fun without Nick, my boyfriend, being around. He had gone on a family vacation over the summer and wouldn't be around for another week or so. Oh well.
 
"Oh, thank you! Come on in." I said, greeted one more person into our apartment. I found that a few of the guys here were a little flirtatious, but that didn't bother me much. I suppose that I couldn't blame them; whenever I would wear a bikini like this, I seemed to draw in men (and sometimes even women) like a magnet. Kimberlee would get jealous too, I think. She called it an unfair advantage; usually pointing to my breasts.

Anyway, it seemed that people more or less stopped arriving, so I figured that the people here were all those who were going to show up in such short notice. I was right about to join most of the people outside as that's where most of them were. Sure, the party also included my apartment, but I figured that most individuals here liked the outside scenery and sun.

Picking up my sunglasses, I was on my way downstairs when I saw a man near the door next to mine. I smiled and waved; instantly noticing that the man probably came from working out, judging from how sweaty he was. Not to mention from his body which was really well-built..."Wait, get your head out of the gutter!" I thought to myself as I asked "Are you coming over for the party?" with a sincere smile to my face.
 
"Ummmm... I know the music is kinda loud, maybe you didn't hear me - Are you coming over for the party?"

Those were the words that escaped my lips as he stood there for a moment, his eyes seeming fixated on something - well, it wasn't until a little while longer that I realized that his eyes were fixed on my large breasts; with an ample amount of cleavage there for eyecandy. I chuckled a bit, though didn't protest. He wasn't bad looking, or looked like a creep, so I didn't mind in the slightest. I think that his appearance had quite an effect on me too; as I did give him a wink, as to let him know that I knew what he just did. Innocent flirting right? Nothing wrong with that.

"Oh, yeah, the party... well, I just finished my run and a yoga class so i am really a sweaty mess right now."

"So I see." I said with a laugh before he introduced himself.
"I am so sorry, I did not mean to be rude. I'm Nate Samuels - your sweaty neighbor. Do you mind if I shower first - I wouldn't want to make a bad first impression..."
I shook his hand and replied "Nice to meet you Nate. I'm Katie Smitt, your neighbor. Go ahead, just don't take too long, 'kay?"
 
People seemed to be enjoying themselves, which was pretty nice as it probably meant that we wouldn't have many problems with them for the duration of the lease. Amy was working her hardest to entertain our guests while Kimberlee kept refilling drinks and the like; still maintaining a look of innocence as she flirted with practically anything that moved. I was outside, admiring the scenery and the party, not doing much. In the back of my mind, I wondered whether Nate would show up or not.

At least, that's what I was thinking up until someone had bumped into me from behind; my clumsiness overcoming me as I spilled my drink. The cold margarita went down my breasts, spilling downwards between both large mounds. I stared down in disbelief, gasping as I turned to see Nate there, picking up my glass.

"Some first impression!" I said, picking up a nearby towel (I wasn't sure whose it belonged to, but I needed it now) and I wiped myself. I chuckled however, and added "Welcome to the party Nate. Can I get you anything?"
 
“Katie, I am so sorry! I am such a clumsy fool. Can I get you another drink? Don’t you need to find something else to wear?”

"No, no..." I said, drying most of it off "It's okay, I'm good"

Truth be told, I wanted to change into something else now, but this was the only bikini that I remembered to pack. I could change, but I would seem so out of place from my friends, who wear all dressed in swimsuits. I wondered whether Nate was checking me out again as I dried myself - admiring maybe my body which was refined from biking so much, but I quickly pushed those thoughts of my head.

I turned to face him, hoping that he wouldn't notice my nipples poking a bit on my bikini top; a consequence from having that very cold drink drip down my chest. I didn't let this mishap spoil my mood, however.

“Katie, do you want me to find your boyfriend? He could help you get another drink or get some new clothes or whatever. What’s his name and I’ll find him."

"His name is Nick but you'd have to go to Mexico to find him"
I said with a laugh, and when I noticed the confused expression on his face, I added "He's on a trip. He won't be in the area for another week or so."

I quickly thought of something that could make the evening a bit more fun for him, as I said "Hey, why don't you be my date for evening?" with a grin. Okay, I was a little bit of a tease, I guess.
 
He thought about for a few minutes, and for a second there, I thought that he was going to tell me that he was married or something of that sort. However, he seemed to come around to the idea, smiling at me as he said:

“So, are you sure you don’t want to put on another suit? That must be uncomfortable with all that cold margarita in there… and you know some drunk guy is gonna come ask to do a couple of shots later…”

I shook my head and chuckled, before saying "I wouldn't worry about it. Everyone here seems pretty nice so I doubt any man here is going to ask me to do a shot. I'm good, besides the heat wave here is probably going to dry me off completely soon."

 
"OK, it was my fault and I am just trying to be a gentleman. Why don't we go inside and meet some of the others?"

"Sure, if that's what you want."

He offered his arm and I felt obliged to take it. I smiled as we walked inside, happily so. He did allow me to go first up the stairs and I figured that he was probably checking me out from behind. I can't lie; I did inadvertally add a bit more sway to my hips.

"So, tell me a little about yourself - what are you studying, where are you from and why would any guy with a heartbeat leave you here when he went to Mexico? Oh, by the way, who else of these lovely ladies am I lucky enough to also call 'neighbor'?"


"Well..." I said "I'm studying architecture, I'm from New York city and my boyfriend wanted to go on vacation with his family" as we went inside. Once there, Kimberlee and Amy were there, talking to a few of our guests.

I pointed to short (well, shorter than me) brunette who was wearing a one piece bathing suit, saying "That's Kimberlee. She's studying nursing and..." as I pointed then towards Amy, the taller (taller than me by one inch) red head who was approaching us "That's Amy."

Amy came by and said "Oh, who's this?"

I guess a bit worried that she'd try to steal my 'date' for the evening, I sort hugged his arm and said "This is Nate. He's our neighbor."
 

“Hi Amy, I’m Nate Samuel, your neighbor on the other side of the wall. Katie says she’s studying architecture and Kimberlee is studying nursing. What did you come to Miami to do? ”

With Nate's arm pressing firmly into my cleavage, I knew that he liked me - or at the very least, liked my body. Then why was he acting as if he was more interested in Amy? I mean, she was one of my best friends and all, but I was normally considered the better looking one among our group. Was he just trying to get me jealous? Or was Amy really stealing my date away from me? It was stupid for me to feel anything - I was in a relationship, so it didn't make any sense but...

"To practice art. Unlike Katie or Kimberlee, I'm not attending the local college." she said with a sly smile "I sell paintings and I do pretty well for myself."

"Well..." I said, still holding onto Nate's arm "Me and my date should probably continue our little tour."

"Hold on..." Amy said with a grin "Nate, are you seeing anyone? You could be my date for the evening."

"No way, he wants to be with me!"
I said, quickly looking at his face "Right?"

"Who do you find the sexiest?"
Amy then said, teasing us both. I knew that she couldn't possibly pull this. She just wanted to mess with both our heads. Right?
 
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