Down and dirty girls out for a good time.
Extract
Throughout college, I resolved to abstain from sex until I found the right girl. This girl didn't necessarily have to be “the one,” but at least someone with whom I had developed a trusting relationship leading up to that glorious first time. It didn't have to be “hot” as long as it was meaningful.
I thought I had found that girl when I became good friends with Jessie, the 5'5" brunette with brown eyes, slightly tanned skin and incredible sex appeal. My involvement with Jessie over the past three years is well-documented in my other writings, but back when I was freshly out of college, I never imagined I would fulfill my every depraved fantasy with the girl whom, to this day, I would consider one of my best friends. Back then, after an attempt at a relationship with Jessie failed, I gave in, surrendering the ideal of holding out for someone like Jessie. It didn't have to be “meaningful” as long as it was hot.
