You would never guess, but I am actually extremely shy around people I don’t know. Especially when the topic of sex comes up.
I was 18 and just moved into my roommate Stacey’s apartment. We had met a few times before, but she was more a friend of a friend rather than a “friend”. I met her boyfriend Ron early on and you can read more about the fun night the three of us had in my other posts. Long story short, we get along great. That’s good for many reasons, but a big one is that I moved a little way away from home so most of my current friend group is hers.
Ron, Stacey and I had just got done smoking when someone knocked on the door and then walked in on their own. The guy was tall and black and, he looked around Ron’s age. I noticed right away that he was a good dresser. He had a beautiful smile, but the first thing I noticed was his arms threatening to burst his shirt sleeves. It actually startled me a bit because I wasn’t expecting anyone to be coming over, but I quickly realized it was Ron’s friend. I smiled and waved awkwardly from my big chair with too many pillows when they introduced me.