Currently, I am a freshman in college and attend the local university in my home town. Unfortunately, I am sad to report that I am still a virgin, at least until I met Jessica.
Jessica is also a freshman at the same local university. How we came to know each other is an odd story, so let me backtrack for a while.
My favorite aunt has four kids, has been divorced for over three years now and hasn't been happy in a long time. Although she seems to be getting better, her two older kids aren't helping. One, Chad, has been in jail for over a year and the other, Chase, is a drug addict and living with someone who is also a piece of scum. As for the other two, there is still hope.
If it wasn't for Chase though, I wouldn't be fucking Jessica. Jessica and Chase went to the same high school before he dropped out his sophomore year. He somehow convinced Jessica one day, when he was still in school, to come over and hang out. When she met my aunt there was an almost immediate connection.
Jessica's parents had been recently divorced and my aunt had just started the process with her deadbeat husband. The two ladies talked for a little bit then Jess and Chase went and did some homework. Jessica came over almost every week from then on just to talk to my aunt until Chase dropped out, and then they lost connection.
By her senior year in high school, Jessica got over her deadbeat father and was prepared to study in college. After her graduation and her move in to her college dorm, she got a terrible call. Her mother had just been killed in a car accident. She was devastated. Her only true life line was now gone.
The next day, my aunt called Jessica and told her that if she ever needed anything that she could call her. It turned out that she was in need of somewhere to stay that very night. Jessica began drinking heavily after the call about her mother and was still drunk so she couldn't go back to her dorm. My aunt understood and drove out to pick her up so she could spend the night.
The next morning Jessica got up and took a long shower to try and wash away the hangover but most importantly the pain of her dead mother. My aunt stayed home from work to make sure Jessica was going to be okay. She saw Jessica enter the living room after she showered and dressed and told her to sit down next to her. Once she sat down she told Jessica that she wanted her to meet someone that could help her through this. That person was me.
Jessica agreed since we went to the same college anyways. I got a call from my aunt and she said she wanted to take me to dinner to meet someone. I gladly agreed because I never turn down free food.