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.
You know having sex in public is pretty exciting and Amy was really into it. By this time with 8 girls actively starting lines and a few other couples following our lead it was getting pretty wild. You might think the mix was heavy guys to girls but over half the group came with a date and there were some groups of girls there without dates as well as the single guys. This was not the last time we would have sex in the open or in front of others.
As I was smiling about my memories of that night long ago, she began to wake. The rest of those memories would have to wait till another time as the now and present was upon me. It was 'hey there good morning sleepy' from me to a smile and then an ohhh from her, I'm sore and I have a head ache. Amy then popped up to use the bathroom and returned happy to find that her shower, which I am sure she did not remember, last night had wiped away most of the remnants of the sex the night before. She asked, can we make love? I knew she needed to reconnect and didn't at that moment need questions and answers so I most certainly agreed. Anyway I needed sex too, the night before was exciting despite the early on surprise. So it was and it was good by all standards we had set. We did oral and some 69, then all out fucking in two positions before I lost it. It was after, laying right next to me that she said she was sorry about last night.
What do you say to the woman you love, mother of your children and person you just had sex with, when that comes out? I wasn't sure and not sure I am still today but I know I said this, I love you. She sighed and said but, to which I interrupted and said you didn't do anything we hadn't talked about doing a 100 times. We let the conversation get heavy some. The birth control issue, the what next issues and the fact that we needed to pick the kids up in two hours.
We decided she needed to call the OB exchange to get hold of the DR to see if the morning after pill meant ONLY the next morning or did we have a few days lee way. We decided that nobody was mad. We decided that we need to talk some more and real soon so let's get the kids and find somewhere else to put them. I went to hop in the shower, she called the OB exchange and since it would be a few minutes till the Dr called she went to the computer to check out the morning after pill. She joined me in the shower and we got a call from the DR a few minutes after we got out. Confirming what the computer had told us we learned 72 hours was the max time for the pill but that sooner was better than later. The Dr quizzed Amy about her cycle timing and possible ovulation time, had it occurred or still to come. Amy believed that it occurred on Thursday, 2+ days prior to the sex. The Dr said given her age, while not too old to have babies she was out of the prime period, she had good odds to not get pregnant on this one. Still it was a big call so he phoned in a script and we picked that up as we went to move the kids around.