I was 19 at the time, in college and exploring my sexuality. I was into light bondage, anal studded toys, nipple clamps and hard spankings with wooden paddles.
I was 5’1, 128 pounds, 36F breasts, flat stomach, huge high sitting butt, sculpted legs and enough hips to look curvy. I had my natural brown hair in loose curls. It was half way down my back. My caramel colored skin naturally flawless. My almond shaped eyes contained hazel contacts, my high cheek bones gave way to deep dimples and my lips were very full and voluptuous. I was pretty hot and full of myself.
I went to a clothing option party. There was this guy, I’ll call him Chuck. I accidentally bumped into him dancing and it sparked an instant attraction. He obviously worked out but not overly and very well hung (about 9 inches). He kinda looked like a 6’3 ripped Will Smith. He was 24, had his own place, a real job and seemed to have it together. We had as serious a conversation you can have (both being naked) and personality wise we clicked as well. We decided to hook up as needed since neither of us were into (serious) relationships.