I credit this story almost singlehandedly with my modern sluttiness. When I was early in college I got around a bit, but nothing crazy. Then one night my friend Mike invited me to his friend’s place to hang on a Friday night. I brought my girlie drinks and he promised to bring a joint. I was expecting to get tipsy, but nothing crazy. Just a Friday night with friends, right?
We get there and I’m the only girl. That’s a little sketchy but whatever, I trust Mike and I’ve met a few of his boys before. Besides it wasn’t the plan. Some girls they were friends with backed out at the last second. I decide to relax and just sample my drinks. The vibe is so off right from the beginning though. The boys aren’t used to just being around one girl and they’re tipsy already. It was probably less than a half hour before somebody suggested we play beer pong, and they all wanted to be my partner. Sue me, I liked it.