By this time, Linda was beyond tipsy, she was drunk. I held her as we walked to keep her on her feet and helped her into the car. I couldn't help gazi...g at her tan thighs and noticing her sexy white panties as she fell into the passenger seat. Upon arriving at her home I walked her to the front door where she fumbled around for a few minutes to find her keys. I decided that I better help her inside. The second we walked in and the door shut Linda leaned against the wall and put her arms around. ” “Yeah,” she answered, “It didn’t take long, though, even back then.” I recalled our first time. Jenny had been a classmate in university. We had started casually dating at the start of our sophomore year after enjoying an evening together at a friend’s party. One afternoon, we got caught in a rain shower while making out in a park near Jenny’s apartment. Retreating to her place, we ditched our wet clothes, showered together, and then picked up where we left off except now we were naked on. ” Her name pierces the air from my lips, my heart starting to beat erratically within.My eyes capture an image behind her, subtly sitting in a vintage mirror with haunted, crimson eyes; dark blonde hair covering my forehead in thick, wavy tresses; skin tone a unusually natural shade of tan, compared to the average Caucasian male; and finally, I noted the way the green polo fit snugly against my chest, stained in dried bloody & tears of pitiful humans.“Why are you here?” Jylainah whispered. I sat up, still nude of course to see my clothes discarded to the side on the floor, and I sat semi-prose trying to piece together the events, but somehow could not get past the champagne at 1pm in the afternoon, the rest was just a blur, and I felt sick in my stomach, how many men had taken advantage of the lax in my social skills?'You want some black coffee girl'?I turned to see my old neighbour with a look of triumphalism in his eyes, and as I looked, the flashbacks of him on top of me came.