Kandy is in college. Just finishing her final year and looking forward to what life has to offer beyond school. She's gotten her college education and a few life's lessons. She lives off campus in a condominium complex that mostly rents to other students. No shortage of social possibilities there. She shares her place with 2 friends. Kandy is petite, 5'2”, long curly red hair and stunning green eyes. Her body is tight and slim. She is followed by just about every guy in school, she has her pick. There have been some relationships, but she just wants “something more”.
Across the courtyard, in another block of condos, lives Brian. Just in his second year, he already had enough of dorm life and has decided to live off campus. He was tired of the endless “buzz” that living in a freshman dorm brought. It was mid August, moving day. Hot and humid, his parents helped him set up in his condominium that he shared with a couple of upper class men, that he friended the year before.
Just that day, Kandy took notice of Brian. He was almost 6 feet tall, short brown hair, hazel eyes. Although not a real jock, Brian loved to play sports and it showed. He had the body of little to no body fat. It showed on moving day. He took his shirt off to help move the boxes and what little furniture he had. His abs and arms were pumped with all the moving. When he wasn't studying, he was playing basketball either by himself or with whoever took him on. He also liked to run and swim. He too had his pick of most any girl, if he chose.
Every fall semester the residents had an afternoon party to kick the year off. In the parking lot the cars made way to a band and beer kegs. This is where Kandy and Brian first met. Introduced by Brian's roommates, who were like the mayors of the campus. Going anywhere with them took an extra half hour just for social measures. Brian met so many people through them he couldn't keep track of their names. Except of course for Kandy, no one ever forgot hers. Brian was kinda quiet. Polite, and reserved. But there was something in his smile that Kandy liked. Maybe he was smiling just because he was in her presence. But in his mind, he was out of her league, but was he? Not thinking of anything, Brian got smashed that afternoon. He didn't care, his door was only a few yards away. Brian got so intoxicated, he walked into the wrong condo. It was Kandy's. He walked into her roommate and her boyfriend making out. He walked in, stunned. He stared, blushed, apologized and left.
Later Kandy's roommate told her what happened. She laughed it off, but at the same time there was a little flushness that came to her face. Inside she thought it kinda cute for some reason.
As the next few weeks passed, they past each other in the parking lot or walked together in a group to class. They got to be friends. But Brian just thought he was out of her league, that she wouldn't be interested in him.
One night as he was studying, he looked out his window and across the courtyard was Kandy's window. He was stunned as watched Kandy drop her nightshirt on. He couldn't believe what he saw. Just a glimpse of her B cup breasts, and a tiny pink thong were covered by an over-sized T shirt. Then the lights were out. Studying was shot for that night. As much as he tried to sleep he couldn't. The vision was repeated in his mind over and over as he tried to sleep in his bed. Not long he was excited and began to stroke himself. He grew harder and harder as he imagined having Kandy in his arms. His thoughts continued until he came into his hand, shooting onto his stomach and chest.
The next Sunday, he was on his way out to the parking lot basketball court when he past Kandy sunning herself outside her condo. She was a dark green bikini that showed all tight little curves. One thing Brian noticed was how small the bottoms were. He tried not to stare, thought he could see little tuffs of red hairs poking out. Brian couldn't take the small talk without creeping Kandy out by his staring and headed off to play some ball. He returned an hour or so later all sweaty, but Kandy was no where to be seen.
That night, he was trying to finish a paper, Brian thought of Kandy again, and masturbated. As he was exploding, his eyes closed, head back, his body stiffened. When finished he stood to go clean himself. His manhood enlarged, cum strewn, Brian went to the bathroom and cleaned himself.
Days passed and Kandy and Brian always seemed to find a few minutes to spend together. Whether it's walking to class or meeting each other or the community mailbox or just to grab some coffee together on campus. One day Brian confided in Kandy the lack of mature girls there were to date. He complained that every girl he met at a party was a silly giggling freshman, or just wanted to hookup. He wanted more. Kandy was having so many thoughts of her own. Did he just didn't see the tree through the forest? Was she doing something wrong? She assured with a straight look into his eyes, that he'll meet someone very special. He took a second and straighted up, as if a little light just lit. But could it really mean anything, he thought?
The next to the last Saturday, before finals Kandy was invited to a semi formal. Brian was playing ball in the parking lot when he saw Kandy pull in after having her hair done. He complimented her on how nice she looked. She told him, “You should see me after I get dressed” and popped a little black dress in front of her.
He just smiled and looked her up and down. “He's a lucky date,” was all we replied.
“We'll see if does get lucky,” was all she joked. They shared dating horror stories all semester.
She went into her place. He played ball some more.
After awhile Brian went back inside to grab something to drink and check some emails on his laptop in his room. Looking out the window again, he saw Kandy getting dressed. She was in black lace half bra and matching thong. The bra pushing her breasts up and out just a little.