The Best Sex I Never Had

I have to remind myself that I lust easy. Otherwise I'd be saying I met the girl of my dreams this weekend.

Myself and 3 of my other friends threw possibly the best party. Easily the best of my early life so far. But this is about the girl I met there that was perfect in nearly every way: great body, great smile, great eyes, blond (I never like blonds). Most importantly, she was wild--characteristically so outgoing and wild sexually.

Wild. For years I convinced myself I'm looking for conservative, sweet girls. But this girl reminded of who I am. And I believe people that are more alike are better than opposites. I've never been so in sync with someone in a long time. Our intensity levels were on point. We danced perfectly together. She kissed me right. I won't bore you with more. But the main point is the sex that didn't happen. We go into the bedroom and pass out. We wake up sometime later...at the same time and rip each other's clothes off. I destroyed her belt and her front two belt loops. She broke my zipper. We were animals. She had the fittest body. Her vagina tasted the best I've ever tasted. I am quite sure it's left me hypnotized because that's all I've been thinking about. And that's where it stopped because her friends pulled her out of the room because it was time to leave. It has been killing me ever since.

I can't wait to see this girl again this weekend.