First off I want to say that I’ve never wrote any of my stories before, so I want to apologize for this being long. I’m going to be as detailed as possible so bare with me. This is the story of me sleeping with my crush. We will call her C, and I’ll be D.
I’ll start with the description and background story. In High School I wasn’t cool. I didn’t think I was. I dressed pretty nice and every year I’d hear rumors about which girl might like me, but I was basically oblivious to “being cute”. I’m 5’9, Strawberry Blonde hair, blue eyes. Back then I was super skinny. My crush seemingly has stayed the exact same. 5’0, right at about 100lbs. The epitome of petite. I’ve always liked curves on women, but C has always been my ideal. Huge brown eyes that have that make you want to buy her a puppy. Brown hair. The perfect “Girl Next Door” look.