Background Info
Hello my name in Michael. I am 6'2 and have an athletic built and sex isn't that easy for me, you see I have a rather unusually large penis that my ex-girlfriend was brave enough to try everything thing she could with it. I moved down to Florida from New York my senior year of high school. I lost everything during my move down here, my girlfriend and my friends, but the move down here made me realize that many of them were assholes. I had one girlfriend (a girl who is a friend) that always kept in contact with me since junior and has continued to since I had moved down here. Kelly was a stunning girl. She had all the curves in all the right places; of course being of Columbian descendant didn't do her any wrong. We were always good friends and never looked past that plus me being 6'2 and her being 5'3 didn't help either; her mother was also rather strict.
The Story
During Christmas vacation my parents decided to go back up to New York during and I decided to stay down in Florida. It was another day just like another, sunny, warm, and humid while I was sitting on the couch when the doorbell rang. I figured that it was probably UPS or FedEx. When I opened the door Kelly was standing there, in blue jeans and a body hugging red t-shirt. I stood there in amazement trying to figure out how she got down here or what she was doing here. And then she broke the silence asking if she could come in.
I asked her, " what are you doing here, how did you get down here?
She responded, "well I saw your parents in New York and was asking them about you and why you weren't up here for the holidays and they explained that you were alone down here. They decided to fly me down here for the rest of the month."
I was in amazement that my parents would do something like this. After she said all this I realized that we were still standing in the hallway of the house.
I said to her, "let me show your room then."
I grabbed two of her four bags and walked across the house to the guest bedroom, which was on the same side of the house that my bedroom was on. I walked to the door and let Kelly enter first. She bent down to put down here bags and I saw that she was wearing a thong (Kelly never wore thongs when I was in junior high and high school with her and trust me I got many glimpses of her underwear).
I asked her after I put down the rest of her bags, "Since when do you wear thongs?"
She was first aggravated that I was looking at her ass but then told me that during her senior year of high school she tried one on and liked the way it made her ass look and feel.
From there we started to talk about each others sex life, she started by asking me, "when was the last time you had sex?"
I responded truthfully, "probably about 5 or 6 months ago, and how bout yourself?"
She was astonished that I would turn the question back to her. She answered, "Probably 7 or 8 months, but I masturbate frequently."