My first year of college was full of many surprises, but none as surprising as my first taste of pussy. Let me start from the beginning.
I always had an interest in knowing what it would be like to have sex with a woman. I didn’t consider myself gay as I did date boys in high school. What piqued my interest in women was looking at the porno magazines and movies my parents had. I figured I would have a chance during my first year away from those prying eyes of mom and dad. During move in day at my dormitory, I surveyed all the girls who were moving in. A few caught my eye, but nothing that really turned me on. I went through the first semester and still had not slept with a woman. At that point, I figured it was not meant to be, so I forgot about it.
During my second semester, I decided to get a job for some extra spending money. I went to school in the morning and worked in the afternoon. While waiting at the bus stop, there was a woman named Rebecca, who was always there. After seeing each other at the bus stop all the time for a few weeks, we struck up a casual friendship. She worked four buildings down from me, so we always rode the bus together to work. She worked as a Help Desk Analyst and didn’t work the standard 9AM – 5PM working hours. She was of average height and weight. She was dark-skinned with short hair and very pretty.
While on the way to work, she mentioned that she wanted to see a new movie that was starting that day and asked if I wanted to go. Since it was Friday, I decided to go. She asked if I could meet her at the movie theater as she worked near the theater and didn’t want to come back home. I told her I would.
