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光头衬衫叔撸

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光头衬衫叔撸 is a sex story about , chinses, daddy issues, and some pretty rough and tumble sex.

I’m a bit of a fan of asexuality. There’s something about the idea that you can’t really be asexual and yet not experience the feeling of being alone, and yet there’s something about having asexuality that’s so much more than just having a lack of sexual partners and a lack of experiences. I think there’s something there for every type of human being, which helps explain how I found it so easy to fall in love with it.

I’m 26 years old and in my first year or so in college. I’d recently gone through the first couple of years (I’m 18/19) of my junior year of college as my first sexual experiences. I’m a fairly athletic girl who likes to run, swim, lift, and play guitar. I like to wear a lot of clothes but I’m not super into the casual and I haven’t yet gotten into any hardcore lingerie. I’ve got a pretty good figure which is always great when I’m feeling confident. I have some curves, a good pair of toned thighs and I’ve got pretty decent arms, both of which are quite long at 5’3 (2.8 in), I have a little bit of a cup size but a large set of breasts. I think I’m about average height but I am slim (I’m 5’8).

I’ve never done anything in-depth with asexuality before so I don’t know what it’s like but I know I can’t stand it. I’m pretty sure I’m asexual but I’m also pretty sure I know I’m bisexual. I’ve had to deal with a bit of confusion and embarrassment when I’ve come out to my friends because they were really cool, kind, and understanding, and the other girls always assumed I was asexual.

Anyway, the story so far… the story of the night I met, I was a 22 year old female. I had recently gotten a job at a small, but fairly large chain restaurant in town. We were both pretty fit and in between the 3 of us I was a pretty tall, curvy girl with light brown hair, green eyes, and blue or light blue, dark green and grey hair.

We had talked about each other in the summer before I’ve graduated from high school and I knew it was a good idea to start a conversation. I was a little anxious, nervous to have to introduce myself to her before she knew I was the kind of girl that was comfortable speaking to strangers, or maybe a little nervous to have people stare at me. I was nervous that we were only in a small town and not the bigger metropolitan area so that I had some time to think about what she liked and what she didn’t like. I didn’t want to disappoint her because I was a big girl, not an easy-going girl. I was anxious to make sure I was speaking to a person. I knew it was going to be a casual conversation and I was excited to get that first glimpse.

“So what are you doing here tonight? I know you’ve never done anything like that and haven’t had any friends.”

Well, it was pretty much my whole weekend and I thought I had a pretty good feeling about what I was doing. I was super excited, excited to have someone see this, see this side of me. I was nervous to get her eyes on me.

After a couple of drinks we both said we liked a good night out and would like to see what the night had in store.

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