Back in college, keegan and i hung out alot until she left. I had decided to forgive her for her friend violation. We had talked it out and at the end of it all we both were manless. We adopted the same mind set. We thought, why is ok for me to have casual sex, why does society care who I share myself with. I mean, really, who cares what I do with my vagina, when it gets pounded it's not hurting you lol
On the first night of my va jay jay liberation, it was an interesting one. Keegan and i had dinner and drinks and then headed towards her army boy's house, his friend was there too, the Sergeant, i cant remember his real name. When we arrived and they opened a bottle of wine for us. Eventually keegan disappeared with her boy, leaving the sergeant and i alone.
I was taking him in, he wasn't ugly, about 10+ years older than me, he was sweet and genuine. He made a move and i went with it. Everything was going great and feeling good. And of course, all things great require effort and the sergeant was working up a sweat, no big deal. That was until it dripped on my face. That killed my good feelings and as I was working my way back, my lower half was shocked with pain. He used the shocker on me and i apologize for the crudeness of the following explanation. A shocker is two in the pink and one in the stink, aka NOT MY THING! I bucked like a horse kicking him in his shoulder. He apologized, he thought most women liked that, i let him finish and that was it. We only chat on social networking sites and by chat i mean posts and pic comments.
Trying the care free thing was going okay, but I'll admit, i don't think i wouldve gotten a finger up my butt if had gotten to know the sergeant better with my legs closed lol
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