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7. Connor

The first day I met Connor, he walked in late to class. While everyone was focused on the lecture slides, he slipped into the seat next to me. I glanced at him, and we locked eyes as he smiled one the sexiest smiles I’ve seen in my life. So it began.

The beginning o[f] [m]y downfall

Long time lurker, first time posting....with that being said I can't even begin to describe the effect this woman has had on my life. She has been my best friend, my lover, my everything. But life is full of twist and turns, so we are not together anymore and I write this as a trip down memory lane. I met her when I was 19, she was 23. I am 5'9". I would dare say that I'm average build, not necessarily muscular but not fat either. I'm tan with brown eyes and black hair and Hispanic. She's 6'0". Blonde with green eyes and a body that is just stunning.

curvy redhead [f]ucks [m]e all weekend

J was a bit younger than me. She was 23 and had hips and breasts that were sexy, full, and firm. She danced and coached gymnastics but her body's natural curvy shape was what remained in my memory. Curvy is often shorthand for overweight. In her case, this was not true at all. She was fit but she never felt fragile. It's shitty writing but true in her case that she was built for sex.

I [f]ucked the father of the bride [m/f]

Went to a wedding a few weeks ago and made teenage-me's dream come true. It's a bit long, but a fun ride ;)

We hugged in the receiving line after the ceremony.

“Wendy! It’s been ages! We’re so glad you could come!”

Mr. Reynolds was the dad we all had a crush on in high school. He was tall, fit and handsome; perpetually dressed in a suit and tie – unless it was a weekend. He was sweet, smart, and funny. And he always let us drink at their house. His hair had gone gray since I’d last seen him.

[M]y [F]irst fling!

I had recently gotten out of a rather long relationship, and "dating" wasn't really part of my life. I had picked up online dating, because I didn't like going out much, and it seemed very intriguing to me. Not long into my online venture, I get a message. She started talking about how embarrassed she felt sending the first message and how attractive and interesting she thought I was.

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