I met her at a small birthday party on a Tuesday exactly one year ago. Little did I realize what an adventure I was about to embark upon.

As introductions were being made all around, I noticed this sexy little number. She sported a mousy look that just couldn’t hide her true self. She was five-foot-five and about 130 pounds, with a sweet set of tits. Her way of moving was so sexy it could not be ignored. I knew I had to get to know her.

Eventually I weaseled my way into a seat next to her at the table, and after about an hour of group time, our toes touched and we started a long game of footsie without so much as making eye contact or talking directly to each other.

Soon enough she and I ended up in the bathroom playing tonsil hockey. With each lash of the tongue the heat rose and our hands were... Read More