This is a true story that I have been planning to write for a long time. Reading it back now before I post, I realize this is a little more personal and confessional than I expected it would be, so I hope you won’t find it boring to read. My name is Peter and this is about a girl named Usha, both our real names (not violating her privacy… there are lots of Ushas out there! There’s plausible deniability). But, Usha, if you’re reading this somehow… I never forgot you ?
This story is essentially the high-water mark of my sex life, so I hope you’ll enjoy. It’s been fun getting this off my chest and exploring those memories, so to speak… (EDIT: Fucking begins in paragraph 13.)