[M]y walk of shame from the [F]raternity house (with proof)

So I have wanted to share stories for r/gonewildstories for a while, I have always pleasured myself to these so I figured I should pay it forward. Finally I had the amazing push when I had the perfect entry for the February contest.

**Context: (good stuff is highlighted later)**

I am a pretty tall (5’7) and fit gal. Blonde hair just lower than my collar bones. Strong and Graceful. Cute little handfuls for tits. Extremely long, toned legs. Innocent looking.

Carter was exquisite. He is a 6’2 Ukrainian dancer. You could see every muscle. He knew how to dress. Very handsome.

We had classes together at Uni, I always stared but I assumed he didn’t give me much attention. We became involved in a student club together and started messaging quite often. It started with just hooking up but he also would show up with wine and flowers so I was wondering where things would go.

He was part of a fraternity. At our Uni the fraternity houses weren’t on campus but just a couple blocks away, scattered amongst regular apartments.