This is a story of Allison Kim. Her mother is South Korean while her father is unknown to her. Allison's mother often told her that her father was a white US Army soldier that she married in Korea but separated when Allison was born. Having that said, Allison stood about 5'5" tall, and weighing in about 110 lbs. Light skinned, and somewhat on the thin side, she had attributes not normal of the typical Asian female. She had big hazel eyes; but what really separated her was her stunning body. She had naturally light brown/blondish hair and was quite endowed with full 34C cup breasts that could pass for D cups depending on the cut of the bra and a nice toned butt that wasn't flat. I guess that was from the father's side of the gene pool. But on with the story...
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The clouds started to roll in as Allison had just gotten off the metro bus that shuttled her from her school to her large apartment complex in which she lived. Even though the bus had dropped her off close to her complex it was still about a brisk 10 minute walk from the bus stop to her complex building. Her face seemed to turn into one from happy 18 year old in a charter school to one of sadness knowing she had left her umbrella at school, as well as her keys to her building.
Allsion, being of mix parents never really knew who her father was, except that he was white; had married her mother which was of Korean decent. Sadly they had parted ways when she was born and never knew anything about her father. Having moved from South Korean to New York City when she was younger, she had trouble fitting in socially and academically. Needless to say she was left behind 3 years until she was able to adapt to speaking English proficiently. So she was an 18 year old in her second year of High School when she should be a senior or already in college.
Stepping off the bus she heard the loud crackling of thunder and the drops of rain started to fall. Heavy rain kept her in the bus stop enclosure, but she thought she would wait it out. A good 20 minutes passed and while it kept her dry for the most part she noticed her legs and shoes were getting soaked due to the wind that pushed the rain sideways. All of a sudden a car came speeding by too close to the curb at the bus enclosure and a tidal wave of water crashed into her. Mortified as to what had happened she heard a crackling
"Ha-Ha!" Someone yelled out as the car that just splashed her sped off.
Soaked from head to toe. Allison gathered herself together and started to walk to her complex. Her brand new uniform that she had to wear to school was soaked. Her nice white blouse was drenched and getting more wet while she marched at a fast pace to get to her complex. Luckily she had a grey cardigan to cover herself or you could practically see part her soaked material and she her black bra which held her 34D breasts from spilling out. The front of her skirt was soaked and sticking to the front of her thighs while her socks and brand hew Tory Burch flats (a gift from her grandparents) were getting soaked. Onward she marched, she tried holding her backpack above her head but with the wind blowing the rain sideways it was useless. So she marched on.
Finally she arrived at her destination. Standing under the awning of her complex she rang the bell to her apartment hoping her mother would be home. But it was Friday, and that meant the family business liquor store would be open late to about midnight. So she stood outside under the awning hoping for someone to let her in. She rang at all the bells, but no luck. Meanwhile getting even more soaked. Allison sneezed.
"Bless you." she heard come up from behind her.
Allison was so fixated on the vestibule to see if someone would come out that someone had come up from behind her even holding an umbrella. She turned around, and recognized him somewhat. It was another one of the residents in the building that she would run into while getting her mail. She recalled him fetching mail from the mailbox of 7A. Which was 3 floors below her apartment.
"Thank you." Allison said to the man that just appeared out of no where.
"Can you let me in? I forgot my keys at home and my mom wont be home till after midnight."
"Sure... But first, what apartment do you live in? Just to confirm you live in this building. And you're not just some junkie that wants to get in and get high."
The mysterious man questioned her while standing in front of her.
"Haha Im in 10A! Im Allison Kim! Ive seen you before in this building! You live in 7A! And you like to buy Fireball all the time from my family's liquor store!" She blurted out loud.
"Oh, very good then." As he opened the door to let Allison in first.
She stood there while he went to get his mail from the mailbox. He was roughly about 6'3" tall. Wearing a black jacket to hide his physique, but Allison could see his broad shoulders and dark hair. He looked thin But she could not tell for sure.
"I'm Rob. And you're going to catch a cold if you stay down here. Do you have somewhere to go?"
"I don't have my keys."
Allison nodded no and whispered in a tone of sadness.
"Why don't you come up and stay with me until your mom comes home. Wouldn't want you to get sick."
He said, but not in a questioning way. More of like demanding, which Allison could not say no to. The tone of his voice left no chance for her to deny the fact that she wanted to go up and warm up.
Up the two went, silence in the elevator only to be broke up by Allison's small squeaky sneezes that she let out. As they walked into his apartment, she noticed how immaculate and neat his home was. Black leather couches with large mirrors on the wall. She set her bag down in the living room as she stood there soaking wet, not knowing what to do with herself. Rob went into his room and brought out a Tshirt and basketball shorts for her to wear.
"Here, change into these. Give me your wet clothes to hangup to dry."
Allison nodded and proceeded to take off her cardigan to give to Rob. Rob took note of her while she took off her cardigan. It stuck to her while she was taking it off and struggle a little. He noticed how her chest almost burst out of her blouse because it was stuck to her as well. He made out a tight black bra which contained her lovely womanly qualities. Her wet hair pushed back to look like she just got out of a pool was a look that he had etched into his mind. She handed her cardigan to her and he led her to the bathroom to change. She came out dressed in his white tshirt and basketball shorts and left her clothes hanging on the shower curtain to dry out. Rob turned on the TV for her to watch while he went to the bathroom to use it.
"Goddamn..."
He thought to himself, as he inspected her bra that was hanging. This little hottie has 34D cups. He didn't think skinny Asian girls could have tits this big. He looked to the side and saw her skirt... along with her Victoria's Secret thong. It was black and lacy. He couldn't believe that she left it hanging here. But then he realized that it must be soaked also from her standing in the rain. Curious, he leaned in and took a sniff of her lacy thong. He almost fell over because he got lightheaded from smelling her scent on the thong. Slowly he exited and went to his bedroom to change.
After Rob changed out of his wet clothes he put on his white robe and only his boxers underneath. He came out to find Allison sitting indian style on his black leather couch flipping through channels. Seemingly bored she stopped on the Archer. He sat next to her on the couch and asked her a myriad of questions. Most importantly how old she was. She responded by telling she's actually 18. This surprised Rob, he thought she was younger than that since she was in a charter High School. She explained her story of coming to the US at an early age and how it was a struggle for her to adapt and was thus forced to enroll into the educational system at a later age. With all that's going on these days with girls looking older than they really were. She had no problem fitting in. Except she knew she was more mature and older than the girls in school. Not to mention more voluptuous due to her womanly features. Rob took note as he sat next to her. Looking down into the V neck of the T shirt he lent her. He damned himself and wished he had given her one of his ex's smaller shirts that he had kept hidden away.
So Allison sat and explained herself to Rob while watching the TV show and there was a point in the show that was really funny. Her and Rob let out a big laugh and they just looked at each other. Rob told Allison she had a cute laugh and that he wondered if she had a boyfriend in her High school. Allison nodded no and explained
"All the boys are horrible here. They're kind short and annoying. I see how they're all just looking at my ass or chest."
"Oh, that's too bad for them! You're beautiful, and you've got a really cute laugh." Rob told her.
"Really? Thanks! You've got a nice place here. Don't you have a girlfriend?" Allison shocked at his bold statement earlier while blushing contently.
