Including how I grew up on a farm in Lutz, Florida, where I spent my days cleaning up animal poop, raking hay, and feeding chickens. Not exactly the g...amorous life! Thus, when I won a scholarship to the University of Nevada, Las Vegas, I took it and ran!I also told her how, after I started college, it didn’t take long for me to realize that I had led a very sheltered life! While I wasn’t a virgin, thanks to Tommy Benson’s persuasive moves on prom night, I was still extremely naïve! College life. This was a side of him I had not seen. After a little more hesitation, I opened my legs a couple of inches. I didn't have to tell him I had. The look on those three faces said it for me. "That's better," Chris smiled. "Isn't this fun?" Fun was not the word I would have used. I was nervous as a cat and was starting to sweat. When he said "games" maybe I wasn't fully aware of the ramifications. "Which of them would you rather screw?" He asked softly. I almost jumped at the insinuation. My. "I have a present for you," she whispered. Before I could eventhink to be dismayed - her last presents had been somewhat unwelcome -she shimmied her panties from under her robe. "I know how you likethese," she breathed, before placing them over my face. "I've beenwearing them all day, and I want you to have a little reminder of me."With her most bewitching smile, she twinkled from the room, pausing onlyto kiss Maria fully on the lips. I couldn't help but stare, my faceframed by her emerald. I was single and at that point I hadn’t had sex in more than a year. Needless to say, I was highly susceptible to Karen’s charms. I have always been very horny but also very discriminating when it comes to sexual partners, however, when it comes to fantasy I’m a real slut. Masturbating to thoughts of Karen became a daily routine. If she only knew. I haven’t told her. Yet. But I digress, as they say. Back to David’s inflated opinion. I remember the occasion well. I was alone in the men’s shower.