I am a twenty-five-year-old archaeologist, and until recently I was a virgin.

A few months ago I began dating a young woman whom I had met at a party. Dolores is a twenty-four-year-old chemist at a nearby scientific institute. Needless to say, our chemistry was right from the start.

This sensitive woman is five feet two, with coarse brown hair (pulled back into a bun) and beady brown eyes. To my great satisfaction she has enormously large (although not quite proportional) breasts with well-defined areolae and large nipples that are erect most of the day. She is slightly overweight, but otherwise her appearance is tolerable. Considering that I’m not exactly a beefcake myself, I feel that we are well-suited. I am of average height, with an unathletic body, a slight paunch, a receding hairline, and a... Read More