When we woke the next day we were still without kids and Amy wanted to reconnect. I know she didn't know what to say so having sex was the next best thing. I had been laying there for about an hour before she woke thinking about the night before and how we first met. You see I met her the very first day she arrived at college. My fraternity, as a service project, was available to assist at the gals dorms to carry things up to the rooms. While for many of the guys it was an introduction to the young vestal virgins early on, I was more of an experienced gal guy myself. Not that I hadn't tried the other, it just had too many hassles.
Now you say girl's dorm? Well yes we went to a small private college that had over the years gotten more liberal but did not have the money to build new dorms thus it was very tough to supply coed facilities. Actually during our stay they went to one floor gals and one floor guys at two of the dorms as a way to get more up to date. Anyway at this time I was helping Amy and her parents move her in. In fact once they figured out this was a great deal, I made most of the trips from the car. She was cute and we got along but as I said that was it.
The frat always left flyers advertising a party in the park the next evening, after it was sure the parents had left town, to get introduced. This was what it was all about for some of the guys. I was a cook and Amy and her roomy did attend so we got to chat some more. It was nice but not pushy. I remembered that being a pom pom gal it did not take long for her to be dating a band member and I sort of lost track of her for a year.
It was a little over a year later when a frat brother in the band mentioned to me that Amy had inquired about me. He told me her guy and she had gone sour and while they were talking she had asked about me. He said the highway was clear if I wanted a date. I gave that some thought and decided yeah...so that is where Chap 1 started that 'First Date'. You know lying there looking at her I continued to remember how our relationship developed. I remember early the week after that first date I was in a panic. We had sex without protection as it was not expected by me and I was wondering...is she on the pill? Well she wasn't and we talked about that during the week and she was off to the clinic after classes that Thursday. We had sex that night to celebrate Amy going on the pill, this time using a condom.
We then talked about the upcoming weekend and she told me she wanted to go to a party that another fraternity was throwing. It had the reputation of being the all time leading raunchy party on campus. I was good friends with a few of those guys so I knew I could snag an invite but I wondered why she would want to go.
Most fraternities had a sweetheart or queen, often a fiancΓ© of an officer or something like that. This frat crowned their queen at this party through an interesting competition. Girls were asked to join the competition prior to the party, most declined but a slate of 3-5 was normally up. It was a sex competition. Each guy that attended got 3 chips and you voted for a girl by giving her 1 for a BJ and 3 for a quickie. The gal with the most chips at the end of the night was the MHPP queen. Often girls jumped into the competition as the result of 'early drink' and that too added to the excitement. This was an outside bonfire type party so blankets were the seat of choice. Since it was a grain alcohol punch party most attendees were fall down wasted early on. It seems that 3 of Amy's sorority sisters were going to be candidates. Again a surprise as her sorority was one of the finest on campus. Amy really wanted to check it out, I agreed as it is something you have to do once and we planned to go Saturday night.
You know I got horny just thinking about that party. It was according to some of the alumni in attendance one of the all time best. The party ended up with 8 girls in the competition and about 200 people in attendance. Not bad for a campus of 12-1300. It was crazy from the start and I had warned Amy about the drink. One glass was normally enough to get a girl her size drunk, it just took 20-30 minutes to happen but when it did most were on refills, a recipe to falling down drunk. She took it easy and was happy to watch from afar. Other than some behind tree and car blowjobs the sex was rather mild until about 90 minutes into the party.
Once it started it got hot and heavy pretty quick as contestants were on at least their 3rd glass of punch. Amy and I by this time had completed one glass and I had brought some beer to allow me to 'slow' down. Amy had one as well so when the contestants came our way for my chips she said in my ear...how about I fuck you right here for your chips and give them to my sorority sisters? Who was I to refuse and anyway it was a great answer to a problem I hadn't figured on early on in the relationship.