This is the story of the first time I ever masturbated at college.It was the day after welcome week, which was a few days where the freshman moved in ...arly and got acclimated to the school. It was packed with informational sessions, and bonding activities. Now, between all this events, as well as the excitement of meeting new people, I had absolutely no "me time", let alone enough energy to get horny during the day. The last two night of welcome week, however, I would get pretty horny in. "Are you saying that I did it right. I didn't even know if what I was saying was right or not. I was just so mad because they were playing with us that I said whatever came to my mind."Bob smile, "You did very right. Now, did you get in touch with Brenda?"Ann nodded, "She said that we can pick her up anytime Saturday. She'll be waiting at her dorm."Bob Long stood up, "Ann, order me the hamburger and French fries; order whatever you want."Ann nodded and Bob turned and walked out of the. While he was in the bathroom, Pete asked me directly if we’d had sex yet. I found the question cheeky but I thought honesty was the best way to deal with this so I told him we had flirted a lot and been sending each other saucy texts. But no, we hadn’t had sex.I couldn’t believe it when Simon came back and Pete boldly said to him, “Simon, Sally tells me you haven’t had sex yet!” Simon finally started to look a little embarrassed. ‘At last!’ I thought and wondered if he was starting to regret. It wasn’t long before a State Trooper showed up and after looking at my paperwork said that while he couldn’t give me a ride he would tell the wrecker service in the next town to come and get me. He asked me a bunch of questions about myself like how long I had been out, where I had served, and where I was heading. It wasn’t the 3rd degree, but it got real close to it. After about 20 minutes I saw a tow truck heading in the opposite direction and watched as he drove on past to a turnaround.