For those who read my story on my first gloryhole experience, this is sort of a continuation of my adventures with that particular sorority. For those who didn’t, let me explain. When I first came to University, I had a friend who went to this college immediately after high school while I took a gap year. So, by the time I became a freshman at this school, she was a sophomore who already had established herself in Greek life and as a member of this sorority. I had some good times with her and her house sisters, but this particular event is somewhere near the top of my list.
This takes place about a year after that wonderful Rush Week incident I’ve detailed before. I was a sophomore and my friend was a junior at this time and my school was right in the middle of a stretch of home football games. For us, this meant a wild ride of getting fucking destroyed (by both alcohol and dick) every weekend and then trying to maintain some normality during the actual school week. By the time our team actually had an away game, we were ready for just a simple week of quiet TV watching and relaxing. I hadn’t really built a friend group by myself at this point, and a large portion of my friends were rooted within this sorority. So anytime there was football to watch on the weekend, I was at this sorority house with those friends I had built up through our mutual connection of my original friend.