So to start out, this is going to be a long one so skip to the line of *** for the good stuff. Also, this is my first time writing anything like this so forgive me if there’s too much buildup but that’s what makes it hot to me so that’s how I wrote it. Also also, this is my first time posting so forgive any formatting errors or anything like that. Anyways, on to the story.
I was 21 at the time, a senior in college with my girlfriend of three years. Our relationship started out wonderfully but the past year or so had been rough to say the least. Constant fighting and my own personal problems led to me considering how to best break up with her without adding more stress to her life since she was busy applying to very prestigious research positions abroad. Our sex life was close to nonexistent, and my wandering eyes constantly made me feel guilty. I was an athlete living with 4 other athletes and the president of a Latin dance club, so there were many parties and at least a few interested females at my house quite often.