We kissed the whole time and his cock was deep inside of my pussy. It was my first time. It felt okay, it wasn't like I imagined it to be. We went out...for a few months. I do think now he was just using me for sex. The group we hung around with were like friends with benefits. We all had sex with everybody in the group. I really enjoyed sex. Junior and senior year were lots of parties and lots of sex. I had sex with so many guys. I really liked it. This is the story about a sex journal that I. The part thatchanged the direction of my sex life from that dayforward. I realized as I stood there that all those stains leftby some strange man on my bed sheets were making mehot. The thought of climbing into that dirty bed andsleeping where another person had been before me mademe feel funny and it turned me on. That’s just what I did too. I undressed, brushed myteeth and crawled into bed and pulled the covers upover me. I could smell the man’s essence and also thatstale greasy. In only moments my pussy began pulsating with the blood flow, as my breasts always seemed directly connected to my pussy when playing with them. I dropped one hand and started tracing the outlines of my labia, pressing into the folds of my pussy up and down. I closed my eyes, touched my clitoris, and let the instant pleasure flow thru me.Now using both hands, I pulled my labia open and inserted my fingers inside. Bending my knees slightly I began finger fucking myself, pushing them deeply. He gave me cool water. After all informal talk was over Rabbit asked me.“I am surprised by your advertisement in matrimonial section. Now a days,no one wants to marry an uneducated girl…” “No, semi literate…” I corrected him. “OK,semi literate.. but why? you are working for MNC.What about peers? What about your parties? Won’t you feel embarrassed?” he was clearly puzzled. “Is it ok if we talk later? I am very tired. I want to take a bath and have lunch.Where is a good hotel?” I asked him Rabbit.