The situation below is mostly real, names and a few details have be changed up and switched about. Mark put this together for me with my input for the POV. I write code not porn. He did it for my filthy pleasures in reminiscing, me not wanting to lose the details a few years on/me with my boyfriend expecting my first. It doesn't get straight to the action, no apologies. I lurk here often and bugged him to post one of the stories he wrote for me. The throwaway is his so if you pm you will get a guy, just saying. But I will be looking for your comments.
The background, as they say the devil is in the details: My name is Sophie and I am a 26 year old software engineer with brown hair, pale complexion, green eyes, 5 6" with a decent rack (c cup for you lads that need specifics). I wouldn't call myself slim but I work hard to ensure my weakness for cheesecake is not detrimental to my dating outcomes. I am not some liberated godess of sex and debauchery and since 16 I can count the amount of boyfriends I have had on two hands and the amount of sexual partners on one.