Many men fantasize about women having sex with total strangers. They love hearing our stories about our one-night stands with men whose name didn’t even bother to ask. I don’t know about other women, but in my case instances such as the one I just described are few and far in between. They rarely happened. In fact, in my case, it only happened once.
Spending your summer in campus can be absolutely boring. Almost all students have gone back to their hometowns and the only ones left are locals (which aren’t many) and the nerds who got a summer job working as research assistant with a professor. I was among the latter. Andrea was out of town visiting her family and going on vacation, and all the guy friends that I had were also gone. The first few weeks I was bored out of my mind. It somewhat helped that I would get home late and I was too tired to even think about getting laid. But as the summer went by I got more used to my schedule and I would get home with more energy. Back then, I must add, Tinder was not yet invented, and casual hookups only happened at bars and clubs. I wasn’t much of a drinker or a partier so it barely crossed my mind to go out by myself to a bar.