I’ve been inspired by reading some of the fantastic stories on here to write some of my own. I won’t be keeping them in any order and I’ll do my best to remember as many small details as possible.
A little about me. I’m Stephanie I’m currently 26 but most stories will take place in my early 20s
So this first one I want to talk about an amazing one night stand I had about 1 year ago. I’ve had a few one night stands and the majority of the are legs say OK at best. I get it though, nerves being with a new person. It’s not a great environment for people to be at the top of their game.
Or that’s what I thought until I meet Dean.
Dean was a skinny guy. About 5,10 or so and probably 170 pounds at most(maybe less I’m not good at judging people’s weight) I certainly wouldn’t call him my type but we got to talking at a friend of mines party.