Long time reader, first time poster, so here it goes. I saw a story in here that reminded me of a time from college. (Names are changed for privacy)
After high school I took a year off to relax, waste time and money with friends, enjoy life. I wouldn’t say that I was all that sexually active around that time, I don’t know the percent that really is, but you always felt the pressure as a teen to think you were good when it came to anything sex. I never had a solid gf all my life and hook ups were really random and they were never anything to write home about. All in all this left me pretty awkward to the idea. Always excited but pretty pessimistic. Once I started college, I feel I hit my stride. Made new friends and the guy that I was became something I was proud of. I was always athletic but I started the gym and soon the old skinny me filled out. By the end of my first year I was 5’10, 185 and I felt good. One day class ended and I saw some familiar faces in another building from high school, one in particular, Rachel. Rachel was a cute little Asian girl 5’4 range, long dark hair, big smile, B cup tits, and a nice ass.