It was my senior year of college at a large state university. I had been dating the same girl for almost two years at this point. She was a little chubby about 165 pounds, but she had a nice set of 36 C breasts with nipples that just begged to be sucked. Her name was Liz and she was willing to go above and beyond to please me in and out of bed. She was my first for a lot of things. My first virgin, my first anal, and my first 69. However, I was about to leave her behind and move on. Little did I know, this would open me up to a whole new level of sexual enlightenment.
The night she first peaked my interest, she was at a toga party at our fraternity house. She had her hair all dolled up, pulled back and curly. I loved curly hair, it has always turned me on. She had a nice homemade toga on and protruding from the bottom were these gorgeous long, slender legs. The bottom of her toga ended about mid-thigh and showed off her beautiful stems. She worked the room well definitely getting all of my frat brothers all horny with her beautiful face and sexy legs. It was a plus that she could drink beer with us and not those girly drinks.
While Liz got pulled away from me with some of her friends, I made my way across the room to introduce myself. I stuck my hand out and shook hers, "My name's Mike. I'm the President here, what's your name?"
She batted her eyelashes and smiled at me as she said, "Nice to meet you, Mike, my name is Hannah."
We chatted for five minutes or so, getting our background stories. We both went our separate ways the rest of the night. She even went over and was quite friendly to Liz for a while. But she was still sending glances over my way keeping an eye on me the rest of the night. As the night was ending and she leaving, I made sure to be at the door and thank her for coming and let her know that I would love to see her out again. I stood on our porch and watched her walk out staring at her nice tight ass and those long sexy legs. I caught myself thinking about what she might be wearing under that toga.
As the party was winding down, Liz and I made our way back up to my apartment to call it a night. Liz looked sexy in her own right tonight too. She was wearing an olive green toga that she had pinned into a decorative green bra that showed off her best asset, her beautiful tits. I followed Liz into my bedroom, she was walking backwards grabbing the bottom of her toga and swaying it back and forth. She looked at me and motioned me with a finger to come to her. She backed up against the side of my bed and was pinned between it and me. I leaned in and kiss her. Our mouths opened up and our tongues intertwined. We passionately made out with one another.