When I had graduated high school, I moved two hours north to the city where I would go to a local university I got accepted into. I was originally from a small town so I was excited when I moved out on my own into the big city.
But I was no noob to the wild lifestyles of youngins in the city. I was a sex fiend. A maniac, if you must. If you had a hard dick, I would fuck you. Just like that. I was the neighborhood smut and proud of it. I didn't see anything wrong with safely pursuing my high sex drive.
When I got to the university, I met my roommate, a Vietnamese chick who went by the name of Trina. We were both 19 years old and from different small cities. Luckily for me, she was fun to hang out with and next thing you know, we're best friends. We hung out every night, hit up all the parties and studied together. We even worked at a local retail store together in the evenings. She became my best friend.
One night we went out to Greek row for a string a parties going on since finals were over for the quarter. Being the wild ones (we always hooked up with guys after or during our parties), we jumped house party to house party, taking shots, playing rounds of beer pong and taking hits of blunts and joints. By the time the night was coming to an end, neither of us found a guy to fuck that night, surprisingly. So in our drunken and high stupor, we walked, or more like stumbled, our way back to our dorm room.
We giggled at ourselves and pushed the door open, spilling ourselves onto the living room couch. I was so high and drunk, the room was spinning.
"I can't believe I didn't get any dick tonight" complained Trina.