But regardless of that, I had become a man when I was in college which started in the fall of 1995 when I was at the tender age of 18.When 2000 rolled...around of course I was excited for the new year that was coming. As part of the preparations I'd paid $85 per ticket, buying 2 tickets to the 'Y2K' rollover party at "Cavanaugh's," at a local bar and one I used to frequent in my younger days.Things started swimmingly around 8 pm (I made sure to show up fashionably late) and we started drinking. I felt the anger mounting inside me thinking about it on occasion and finally thought to myself something like, "fuck it" only one way to find out. After a quick bath I put on a nice black ensemble with black nylons, a navy blouse and pleated skirt. (I favoured pleated skirts for the freedom they gave me for shagging and often felt very sexy in them). I can't explain why I wanted to look good for her, I just did, after brushing my hair and did my make-up then got my coat and waited by the. He had run into the potential teacher at a store. “Nice seeing you here.” They went on to talk. Meanwhile, she was at her house, thinking. She liked this guy a lot more then she let on. She was thinking about him, a lot. Too much in fact too. The way he looked at her. The way he smiled at her when their eyes had met. Yes, she had been thinking about this guy way, way too much in fact, but there was something about him she liked and she did not know what to do or think about it all. No, she knew. "My turn to use these now," he murmured, "don't worry, I won't tell Sue, I'll wash them before she gets up, it won't be the first time. Our secret…" The morning after, I was left to sleep it off and let myself out. Getting up with an aching head and a raging hard on. So much so that I could hardly pee. I noticed the shorts from the night before drying on the radiator. Leaving those well alone, I couldn’t resist peeking into Susie’s bedroom.There on the crumpled duvet lay her dildo still smeared.