I have had a bit of an adventurous sex life even though I haven’t had as many partners as most people who consider themselves sluts. At the time of this story, I was still beginning my dive into the wonderful world of being a slut, and really learning what I did and didn’t like. I’m now 27, but these events happened when I was 18 in the summer after I graduated high school. Also, a fair warning, this is a very long story.
I had just moved to the town where I’d be attending college, and I was looking forward to living outside the watchful eye of my parents. I had moved into the dorm and met my new roommate (who became my best friend even to today) and was going through university orientation.
On the second to last day of orientation I decided to skip one of the optional events and go instead exploring alone around the edge of campus in an area known for good restaurants and bars. I eventually decided to sit down at a coffee place and get a drink. While I was enjoying the coffee and coffee shop vibes a guy sat down next to me. He was older than me by a bit but also kinda cute. I was still shy though so I didn’t say anything.