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It happens to the best of us: Home for the holidays, overwhelmed by clucking family members, one thing leads to another, and we hook up with people. We would flirt all the time, but had never seen each other socially, or at all outside work for that matter. Once I got to Jack’s house, it was only a matter of minutes before he was pawing at me vigorously.
Late one night I got a text from Jack, a guy I had worked with at my shitty retail job the previous summer.
I was incredibly depressed about the breakup and figured having sex with someone would make me feel better.
I asked Adam if he wanted to meet up and he said yes.
I went over to his parents’ house while they were gone.
We smoked pot and had terrible conversation– not like we usually had. Anyway, I asked him if he wanted to have sex while he was talking about his dad having a stroke.
It was a pretty bad time to ask that, but I was totally and blindly selfish at that moment.
He pulled down (not off) my panties and shoved his whiskey-dick into and around my vagina. It was like I’d gotten my period, but I knew I wasn’t due for another couple weeks.
I wasn’t sure he was doing it correctly, having had no point of comparison, but it didn’t matter — less than two minutes later, it was over. I came out of the bathroom mortified and apologized for having bled on him.