A Memory 💦

Typically people have a tendency to oversell themselves. At least braggarts do. That’s what I thought you were. There is some truth to that in other aspects, but when it comes to sex, you deserve to brag.

How it started is kind of hazy, it was always like that back then. We spent as many late hours as we could drinking and playing pool and that only added to the tension. We’re both too competitive for our own good. You always had me beat at playing pool though. We probably started our night there. I probably lost every game we played. I probably owed you more kisses, our currency for victory, than I actually provided. We definitely ended up at your place then.

At your place, we probably drank a few more beers and ate some cheap fast food. Maybe we put something on that we could act like we would be watching. This is where I’ll pretend to know the rest. 

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