My first time was in college, yes I had met this guy and had fallen heads over heels in love and no my story will not be very exciting but just the way it happened.
My soph year, I got out of the high rise hell and was on the second floor of the low rises, so much better. The very first day of back to school, I spotted this guy I was determined to get to know, he was so cute and somehow I worked my way into his eye. It was so simple, our very first date we walked across campus to McDonald’s, yes he held my hand and I cannot tell how I imagined. A few weeks later, there was a big football game, instead of going, we stayed behind where I asked him if we couple sneak upstairs of the frat. Told him I would give him a hand job, damn did he get naked fast, never saw a man shoot a load that far and fast as he did. Over the next few weeks he felt of the girls and fingered me, guess he was happy as he stuck around.
About the first of Nov my roommate told me she was going home for the weekend, so I told him and asked him to spend the night with me as the doors to the low rises were easy to get by so no problem about getting caught. Off we went to a Mom and Pop drugstore just off campus to pick up protection, he asked for 3, I told him we might need 6. I think the pharmacist told us good luck.
That Friday night he came over, no he had never seen me fully nude, I stood and slowly stripped for him, not sexy, just jeans and a top but was able to watch his eyes. Finally I stood before him nude, still remember his words “You are so beautiful.”
Ole boy left me, otherwise he would have had the same scenery, But men need that sometimes.