It was at the end of the year when the university I went to held an end of year gathering. Those that were studying the same degree would all hit the pubs and clubs for one last HooRah.
It was at this event that I got my chance to have amazing sex with a chick I fancied for the past 6 months. A bit about us:
Myself, John, Bisexual, 21: a 5’ 10”, stocky bloke, 6.5 inch hard cock that could be used as a dildo mould. My body might not be the greatest but my cock makes up for it.
Her, Abbey, 5’8”, 23, brown hair, a nice handful of tits, not slender but perfect curves and outgoing personality.
The night was coming to an end, I had way to much to drink for the previous 10hours. I knew I was hammered, I knew I needed a hand to get home, or pass out on the grass somewhere unknown. It was at this point Abbey presented herself, a stunning red dress, high heels and a gorgeous smile.
“John”, she said “Do you need a hand home?, you can barely walk!”