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A couple hours with a guy, and I’m letting him take me to bed? Jesus, two months of college has really warped me. I’m no virgin, but all the other times were with, you know, boyfriends. Not pickups.

And, though we had met at a frat party, I wasn’t drunk, so I couldn’t use that as an excuse.

Anyhow, here I was, in a guy’s room getting nekkid the night I met him. Well, he was cute. And awfully sweet. But, jeez, not much for foreplay. A little rub and fondle, and he was rolling on the rubber. (At least he took care of that without being begged).

I liked fucking, but I didn’t necessarily love it. There were other things I loved, but he skipped right over that part.

Ah well. In for a penny, and all that.

Jesus, what’s that he’s doing with his hips? That feels nice.

OK, I thought, so maybe ‘like’ is a little mild.

Oh JESUS! He--oh God—he’s holding at the way in and grinding against me and OH GOD!

What’s he doing with my legs? Will they even bend like that? Guess so. Now he’s—OH SHIT!

He’s so DEEP! And he keeps grinding on my….OH GOD!!!!!

I’m—I’m—I don’t BELIEVE it! From fucking? Oh God, oh God, that’s never—OH! Oh FUCK! I’m CUMMING!!!!!!!

Breathe, Melissa. Breathe. Oh GOD. I came from fucking. That was stupendous.

He tossed the rubber away, and cuddled me, and kissed my neck.

Oh. Oh. Oh my.

I think I’m in love.

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