This is one story that I don’t often share. In this story, I am not a good guy, I did not make good decisions, and I had a lot of fun.
I was in my senior year of high school when this story takes place. I went to high school in a rich suburban area and most of the attractive girls were either athletes, stoners, or drinkers, or some combination of the three. My girlfriend who I had been dating for 3 years was all 3. At this point she was blonde, huge tits that she had breast reduction on, but still D’s for sure, a little chubby and not that great of an ass (not that wide of hips). She carried herself in a very “pop-punk” stoner girl way, but really she was pretty basic and it led us to break up some years later.
I am a 5’8 boy with long black hair that is always messy, chubby from getting home from school and smoking away my life.
Due to my school being full of rich and snobby kids, me and my group of friends were not really popular. We were the type of kids the cool kids bought there drugs from. Read more »