I am trying to write about my crazy days in college. Thinking about them has gotten me hornier and has improved my sex life with my husband.
This story is from over 10+ years ago so I will try and remember every detail.
It happened over the first summer of my first year in college, I was 19. It was one of my friends 21st birthday and a couple of us were on our way to go to a Tim McGraw concert. I had a jean skirt on, with a white tank top and some cowboy boots. Typical clothes for a girl going to a country concert.
We rented a limo to take us to the concert from a friends house so we started pre drinking. There were 6 of us and 5 of us were single and ready to have a fun night out.
We were seated on the lawn area and a group of guys kept staring over at us. One of my drunk friends walked over and invited them over to sit with us. One of the guys I was extremely attracted to and I was about to go and talk to him when my friend, Jess, walked over and started flirting with him. I just got out of a relationship and was looking for a wild night. I tried to get over it, but all I could think about was jumping in this guys pants.