Every once in awhile, me and my girlfriend is playing what i like to call an “edging game”. We never plan it, one of us just initiates whenever we feel like it. It’s just hotter that way. This time around, it ended pretty epicly.
Freshman year of college, I played it pretty cool the first couple of months, because I was crushing pretty hard on a girl from back home. I drank a lot but didn't do much in the way of hooking up with girls. That all ended when the girl back home helped me reach the devastating realization over Thanksgiving break that it was never going to happen. The result was me looking to relieve my sexual frustration with the first girl I could find.