The first one of my memories went over much better than I thought it would. I’ve gotten some requests to share more stories about April and the summer we spent using each other for sex. I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I do recounting them.
***Part I: The Set-up***
After the first time April and I hooked up, it was awkward for a few weeks. She would broach the subject of getting back together. I would shoot it down. She’d end up angry with me and give me the proverbial silent treatment for a few days. I wasn’t budging though. We were done.
One thing you probably gathered from my last story about my ex. April was always pretty damn wild in bed. She was a bit troubled, with daddy issues and the whole bit. When we were together, she would get frustrated with me because I was pretty vanilla by comparison. She wanted to fuck in public, and I was never really into the idea.