The first time I made love was about two years ago, when I was 22. One of the guys who took the same bus to college as I did was looking at me.

One day I smiled back, and his face went all red. He was sitting to the rear of me, but when the bus reached our stop, I just sat there and let him walk past me. He was holding his books over his crotch, and I could see that he was trying to hide a real bulge in his pants. My physical reaction was odd. My forehead got warm and my pubic region got very wet. It gave me quite a bit to think about. As soon as I got into the building, I went to the ladies’ room and had to wipe away the moisture. The guy’s name was Darryl. Later, one of my girlfriends told me he was asking about me.

I play tennis. I really love the game. The next day he showed up at the courts and... Leer Más