Where it happened: his parent's bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 4
Category: Straight
It’s really simple. Iliked this young man, and he liked me. I visited him at his parent’s home, and one night, he decided to step across the lines. I had nothing against him, but I demanded that he wear a rubber. He had to get into his car to go to the store to get them. I washed up a bit to let him enjoy it better. He came back, and we did all of the usual foreplay. He had a lot of trouble balancing himself and getting it right while on a soft bed (his parent’s). After some practice, he figured out what to do, and we became very proficient. Over the years, I remember how he made more of it than it really was. We really weren’t in love, and all he and I wanted to do was learn what all of the fuss was about. I was a country girl, and I wanted to keep up with the Joneses so to speak. WHen my friends began doing it and talking about it, I didn’t want to be left out. My first visited me on and off over the years, and we did have sex sometime. I knew he had other women because he became very good, and had better staying power, and better performance. But, I really enjoyed my second, third, fourth and fifth. After some time, I lost count how many I had sex with. I met men in bars, and I met them at work. Sometimes, a married man would slip through, and tell me he had a wife after he did his thing with me. It is these men I hate the most. In retrospect, I guess that I had to learn, and I went ahead and did.
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