So back a few summers ago, when I was 21, I was dating this girl named Sara. At this time we had been together for about 6 months. She was easily the most beautiful and sexy girl I’d been with, and to be honest she still is. Our relationship was mainly driven by two things: sex and parties. We were both home from college at this time, working restaurant jobs and partying in our off time.
One particular night, when we were both off work, we went to my friend Jim’s house. Jim’s parents were pretty well-off, and they often took trips, which left his house open for us to raise hell. This party was like any of our other parties: about 15-20 of our friends drinking in his basement and by his pool. It had been going great, and I had been noticing Sara being extra flirty with me all night. She had her arms all over me most of the night, eve a few times grabbing my junk in the clear view of friends. A bit embarrassing, but in the back of my head I knew we would be fucking like rabbits before the night was over.