I was in my last year of high school and had broken up with my boyfriend months earlier.
It was the first time in my young life that I was sexually active, but had nobody to help me scratch the itch. I had no idea what I was doing when it came to masturbating back then so as the weeks went by sexual frustration continued to build.
I myself am 5’4, 110lbs. I have raven-black hair past my shoulders, 36DD breasts, although they were not quite that big when the story took place.
None of the boys at school were interesting to me so I tried one of those online dating websites, where I was quickly swamped with all sorts of men. The attention was a nice ego boost, but I lost interest in the site fast. Out of the 100+ messages I received I think I only responded to 3 and only one of them really went anywhere. This guy, Jay, was 29 and recently divorced. He had 2 kids with his ex and said he wasn’t interested in a relationship, but would love to get to know me. It sounded like exactly what I wanted, a no strings attached hookup.