I went to college in the last half of the 70’s when the mantra was sex, drugs, and rock & roll, although it was dying off a bit. Well, the sex part was still crazy. Can’t remember a woman who was not on birth control, and STDs weren’t an issue.
Sophomore year brought to my dorm a girl I was acquainted with. That evening was no holds bar crazy sex, but that’s for another story. We went out occasionally and one evening we end up at my dorm room and she wanted to give me a hand job. Well, I’m accommodating. But this hand job turned tortuous, probably going on 30 minutes, my nut sack about to burst and I finally unloaded. A couple of ropes hit me in the face, one in an eye. It stung like hell. She laughed. I got my revenge soon thereafter.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pr05hu/it_stung_mf