[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.

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**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.

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

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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.

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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.

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