It wasn’t forced. Mature sex She had long shiny brown hair that went half way down her back. Everything changed my senior year. So I remained stagnant because I didn’t have a shred of game. Since I can remember interacting with girls was a painful experience. They weren’t with the best looking girls but I thought that would work to my advantage. I did not care. I wanted to give the impression that I’m strong but know when to channel my strength. Even I could tell that my tone exuded confidence. She sported a nice tan, with long black hair. Everything changed my senior year. I was determined to make this a marathon jerk session. I had a lot of friends and was well known around campus. As she took her own sizable drag I cued up one of the American Pie movies. As president I had the first choice of rooms so I got the biggest with a balcony. I took a seat in a chair opposite the bed, careful
