Part 1 of a somewhat organized account of my sex/love life.
It all started with Carey. Blonde, beautiful blue eyes. She was my first kiss at 17. Then there was Jenn, she gave me my first blowjob at 18 while cheating on her boyfriend. That same year I lost my virginity to Jodie, a tall blonde soccer player I'd met at a party and drove (drunk) to my house a few miles away.
I met Katie the following summer; she was 17 and a senior at an all-girls catholic high school. I was 19 and about to be a junior in college. We had a long distance relationship lasting a year and change. We broke up for no reason in particular, but she was my first longtime girlfriend and I thought I loved her.
There were a few girls in the mix in the years following Katie: Chelsea, Audrey, various girls I tried to make at parties and failed at.
Then I began dating Alison. Brunette with blue eyes, tattoos and a gorgeous figure. I had met her in a Caribbean history class at college and seen her a few times after that in random locations around town. Hands down the best sex I have ever had and my favorite relationship so far. I proposed to her after a year, she agreed, but we never married. Just grew apart from there.
I moved to Colorado a month after splitting with Alison.
Here I dated and slept with several women. A few blondes over 30, a twenty-nine year old virgin, some early twenties minxes (the most notable was a red-haired local beauty). No sparks. I stayed single for a year after that, aside from a couple of minor trysts with coworkers (including one in Seoul) and a girl in my circle of friends...
I don't think I'm ready to talk about the most recent events yet (still in detox) so I'll call this Part 1.
To be continued...
It all started with Carey. Blonde, beautiful blue eyes. She was my first kiss at 17. Then there was Jenn, she gave me my first blowjob at 18 while cheating on her boyfriend. That same year I lost my virginity to Jodie, a tall blonde soccer player I'd met at a party and drove (drunk) to my house a few miles away.
I met Katie the following summer; she was 17 and a senior at an all-girls catholic high school. I was 19 and about to be a junior in college. We had a long distance relationship lasting a year and change. We broke up for no reason in particular, but she was my first longtime girlfriend and I thought I loved her.
There were a few girls in the mix in the years following Katie: Chelsea, Audrey, various girls I tried to make at parties and failed at.
Then I began dating Alison. Brunette with blue eyes, tattoos and a gorgeous figure. I had met her in a Caribbean history class at college and seen her a few times after that in random locations around town. Hands down the best sex I have ever had and my favorite relationship so far. I proposed to her after a year, she agreed, but we never married. Just grew apart from there.
I moved to Colorado a month after splitting with Alison.
Here I dated and slept with several women. A few blondes over 30, a twenty-nine year old virgin, some early twenties minxes (the most notable was a red-haired local beauty). No sparks. I stayed single for a year after that, aside from a couple of minor trysts with coworkers (including one in Seoul) and a girl in my circle of friends...
I don't think I'm ready to talk about the most recent events yet (still in detox) so I'll call this Part 1.
To be continued...
I had no idea you were ever engaged, and I've known you for years!