Well this is awkward. It really took me a long time to name this story. This is also more comical than sexy.
He was- so weirdly- some of the best head of my life. I think I’ll always have a tiny crush on him.
I usually don’t name people in my stories but it got confusing so I’m calling high schooler “Sam.”
Technically Sam was six months younger than me, but I believe we were both 19 when we met. However he was a senior in high school and I was a junior in college. I skipped a grade once and he had been held back… A couple of times.
One weekend I had nothing to do and my good guy friend (who I’m going to call “Dave”) was like, “Come see my brother play football. He’s really good.”
“Like your high school brother? We’re going to your hometown to see him play?”
“Yeah! I’m telling you it’s fun to watch and he’s so cool to hang with.”
“I don’t want to go hang out with high schoolers,” I laughed.