Freshman year of college. My girlfriend was a year younger and a senior in high school. Different things work for different people, but I would not recommend going to college with a long distance relationship. Not an excuse by any means, just a piece of advice with the benefit of hindsight.
I lived in the dorms and a friend of mine from high school, R, lived a few floors up in a triple room. If dorm life with one roommate makes it tough to get some privacy, a triple makes it impossible.
On this particular Saturday night, R’s roommates both had their boyfriends in town while my roommate was back home for the weekend. Being the gentleman that I am, I said she could sleep on our futon rather than fifth-wheeling it.
A bit of back story: Me, 5’11”, dark hair, dark eyes, 170 lbs, athletic, but skinny at this point. R was 5’6″ , light brown hair and cute, if not a little nerdy. She had an athletic build with average size tits and wide hips with a decent ass. We’d always been a little flirty, but she was friends with my girlfriend and she had just recently taken a break with one of my good friends, who she’d dated for several years.