I had been with this girl on and off for about 6 years. She was younger than me, about 25 at the time while I was 28. We had met at work, and things got hot and heavy in the back room more than once before it eventually progressed to a real relationship. For description sake, I’m 6’2 and then was a rail thin 165lb. She was 5’4 and had a thickness, especially her ass. Small B cups that she described as pancakes, and were so sensitive that she disallowed nipple play of any kind.
We were broken, though. She’d been in abusive relationships, I had poor self-esteem so I didn’t really stand up for myself when I caught her cheating on me with an ex in the first year. I like to imagine she was faithful in between, but the 2nd time I caught her near the end was enough for me. We argued. I told her to move out, and kicked her out of our bed to sleep on the couch. I wish she had gone to her parents’ instead so what happened next never did – because I’ll never forget it.