I remember this night from earlier this year. I haven’t realized how much I enjoyed myself that night until I found myself thinking back on it while getting off with my boyfriend on phone sex during quarantine.
For context, I’m 5’2, long black hair, slightly chubby with C cups. My boyfriend is 5’7, a bit wavy, dark brown side swept hair with broad shoulders, former wrestler.
He was visiting for the weekend and my roommate was out of town, so we knew it’d be a weekend with a lot of fun. We slept in quite a bit after a late night movie (and some fun!) and spent the day inside with some microwave mac + cheese and some cereal, a typical college student’s midday meal. We were cuddling for a bit with a food coma and I watched him browse on his phone, dozing off a little. He gets a text from a mutual friend asking if we’re going to the party tonight.
I’d never been to a party before, mainly because I only hung out in very studious groups who prefer to stay in 99% of the time. We drank, but only in small groups in someone’s dorm. Nothing crazy. But that night I wanted to go to a party.