I have mostly lived a pretty tame life sexually, but years ago when I was just 20 I did something pretty slutty. I still think about it from time to time when I get myself off.
For visuals: I’m short and petite, fit but a little thicker through the hips/ass/thighs, with c-cup breasts and long blonde hair.
I was in my hometown for the summer between years away at college. I’d had a crush on the owner of a local record store since high school, and I went frequently to see him and try to flirt. I knew he was quite a bit older than me but I found him so sexy with his super deep voice and tattoo-sleeved arms. He was always really nice to me and talked to me a lot but I couldn’t tell if he was into me or just friendly and giving good customer service. I’ll call him R. I was hanging out near closing time one day in a denim skirt and black cropped tank top hoping to catch his eye, and he asked me to stay after closing because there was something he wanted to talk to me about. I said of course. My heart was pounding so hard.