When I was in college I dated a fantastic girl named Gwen. Gwen was a university volleyball player, therefore, tall and in great shape. The fact that she was 5'-10", blonde, blue-eyed and loved my cock didn't hurt either. She and I had been dating about a year and a half and had recently broken up for a month or so and gotten back together. I decided to go all out and take her on a terrific date before taking her home and ravishing that perfect body that I had missed so much over the last few weeks.
We went to The Pier, one of her favorites which sat on the Memphis riverfront and had a wonderful dinner and a few bottles of wine. Wine always made her extremely horny so I made sure that she consumed plenty and would be more than willing to jump my bones later. I intended on taking her out dancing after dinner. However, she was already feeling the effects of the wine and insisted on just walking the riverfront and finding a cozy spot.
Soon, we found a bench and sat to just watch the riverboats chug along the Mississippi and enjoy each other's company. It didn't take long before I knew how much I was going to enjoy her company. As we were kissing, she started to rub my growing cock through my pants causing it to grow to its full potential. Before I knew what was happening, she had my cock free from my pants and was dropping to her knees in front of me as she stared longingly into my eyes. She told me that that she had missed my big cock and doesn't want to ever have to settle for another again. I smile to myself knowing that she had been going out with one of the so-called football gods of the university.