Unlike many of my college female friends, I had only been with five boyfriends before meeting Paul. In addition, though I'd never told him, I'd had on... drunken night with two guys at once when I was 19 in college. It was after a long night of partying, and they shared me at their off-campus apartment. Though initially embarrassed, I'd secretly loved the sensation of it all. They were really nice guys, and we'd repeated the 3sum about ten times during the winter and spring of my sophomore. Sunglasses hiding her eyes as she relaxed and drank in the beauty of the day. I sat beside her, reading a book. Occasionally glancing at where her dress rose up just far enough to permit a glimpse of soft inner thigh. "What are you reading?" I turned the book cover so she could see. "Read me some of it." I cleared my throat. I don't know why. Just a subconscious tic I guess. Or maybe it's because I knew what I was about to read. I began reading. "Such are the days that shall be! but What. He replied, "Oh uh nothing." He turned an even darker shade of red and Hannah giggled. "It's okay you know, I've noticed you looking at them before!" * They rolled over onto the bed and Tom grasped Hannah's firm boobs with his hands and pulled down her top with his teeth to reveal them to him. He gasped in excitement as Hannah un-clipped her bra and guided Tom's hands towards her nipples. As he grasped them, he became excited and Hannah noticed a bulge in his shorts. He gently squeezed her. We still share this memory and all of us made it possible.”“You are dead-on right, Pat,” I agreed. “All of us will always share that wonderful night in Hershey.”I greeted Eric and Sammy Connell when they arrived from Sammy’s parents’ house. We hung out together as we continued to greet our classmates. Shannon Phillips, one of my many former girlfriends from my wild middle and high school days stopped by to talk. Initially I felt uncomfortable since my break-up with Shannon was painful..