About 2 years ago I was a freshman finishing my first year of college. It was the very last month of school and I had started hooking up with a senior just for the last few weeks of school. We can call him Justin. He was a really sweet guy. Soft spoken, kinda short (like 5’7″), but genuinely one of the most caring people I’ve ever met. We had been hooking up for a few weeks and our sex was very vanilla. Always missionary, very tender, very very different from what I was used to (I usually get pretty freaky).
That night I had gotten super drunk (common thing at this college, most people got blackout every weekend), and he and I had started making out at a party in front of everyone. He was shy about the public display and I was ready for him to take me, so he walked me back to his apartment. The thin walls in his room provided for a little background noise as the beats from the party continued to pulsate long into the night.