In the fall of my junior year before I moved to Germany for a semester, I had a one night fling with a football player. He was nice enough, pretty full of himself and was honestly rather generic. So, why did I give him my time and attention? Well I was pretty drunk and quite horny.
We had been a party on campus when we met. He was your typical college jock. Big ego and not much to back it up lol. He was sorta funny, moderately attractive. I do remember him having incredibly large hands, weird thing to remember, right? We flirted off and on that night playing beer pong. Me getting more tipsy by the cup. We flirted some and that helped his attractiveness.
As the party slowed, he asked me to take a walk and I agreed. We walked a bit and ended up on a bench in a more secluded part of campus. We chatted some and then he asked me if I would consider sucking his cock. I mused it over for a minute and then just said yeah sure why not? I think he was shocked to be honest and I really don’t know why I agreed to it other than being drunk.