One sunny calm evening I decided to relax on the roof of the apartment building on a seat with a cold drink. My neighbour on the other hand, had other ideas.
She loved dancing and followed me up to the rooftop and started dancing around me, even though there was no music or anything. "Come on, dance with me!" she said, hovering around me while I was trying to relax.
"But there's no music and I'm tired!" I said, not wanting to budge.
She started pulling at my hand and wiggling her body, rubbing her bouncy boobs on my head. "daaaaaaaance with me, babe!" she sang and eventually got me to stand up out of my chair.
I didn't have to move very much but she loved that I got up. She sang and danced to nonexistent music, holding me close and rubbing her body against mine. It was a very nice dance and the whole scene looked like it could've been made into a trendy commercial.
I eventually did get to have my cold drink but it was with her sitting across my lap and stealing sips herself. We cuddled as it got chillier and eventually went in together and back into the sun-warmed hallways of our apartment building.
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