111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111 You ever had one of those days? I had received a grade of 53 on one of my papers, (also somehow managing to spell the professors name incorrectly), had a house guest from hell who would not leave, the possibility of getting mono from my roommate, (who had such a bad case that he had to go to the hospital) and had the Head Resident Advisor track me done because said house guest did not leave when they were supposed to, and confirm with me that they were indeed gone. Then, the next day, I overslept for my classes, ran to work in the computer lab (in the pouring rain, naturally). On top of all that, today was my birthday. Hold on to the congratulations; today I was officially a nineteen year old virgin who had never kissed a girl in my entire life. Done laughing? Good. Well, the next day, I spent my usual Saturday doing my laundry, studying, and writing papers. Finished dinner, and then messed around on the computer, and basically killing time. About 7 oclock, I heard a knock on the door. I then assumed the look of a deer staring into the headlights of an oncoming car. This particular car was about 5 6, with dark hair, beautiful eyes, tan skin, full pouting lips, and a smile that could stop traffic. The car was wearing a black skirt, green blouse, dark blue pumps, and gold stud earrings. After promptly losing speech control (as well as almost bladder control) I opened the door all the way and invited the car inside. Um, uh, . . .gah, hum, uh okay, so it wasnt Shakespeare...I dont think you could do better. The car, uh goddess, uh womans name was Jackie, a vision of beauty that I had met over the summer. Upon learning of my condition she had promised me that one day she would take me around the fraternities of my college (nope, never gotten drunk, done drugs, or been to a frat) so that I could unwind, meet people, and say that I had gotten drunk at least once while in college. This appeared to be the day. If I could manage to speak coherently. Nope I couldnt. How have you been? It took me a minute to realize that she was talking to me (I know we were alone together, but I was still having trouble believing that she was looking at me, much less talking to me) and then I stammered out fine, fine you? Anything I can do for you? get you? in about two seconds. She laughed, a wonderful sound, as she showed me a basket in her hand. Do you know where I could put this? Before the sentence was half finished I had taken it, and placed it on my bed (while Jackie lowered the lights). Jackie then proceeded to unpack the basket, which contained Chinese food, and soda. I noticed all the Chinese was finger food, like small eggrolls, and dumplings. We then fed each other, back and forth, until suddenly Jackie drew my finger into her mouth and began to suck on it. At this point I must confess, 90% of the blood in my body was contained in less then 10% of my flesh. She slowly pulled it out then began to clear away the leftovers of the food. When she was finished, I began to massage her back, which caused her to purr appreciatively. This went on for awhile before I yawned, causing her to laugh. Then she kissed me. Its amazing how for simple words can convey the science of an action without revealing the poetry. It felt like a warm glaze, as her tongue entered my mouth and explored. This went on for awhile, before I lost the battle and collapsed. Imagine living in a desert all your life and then seeing a lake. A wonderful dream come true. Anyway, I then collapsed on the floor as my legs gave out. I lay on the floor, looking up at her, and praying that this was not a dream. She looked down at me with an amused smile on her face. Problem, Slave? she asked, with a smirk. Slave and Master were her nickname for me and mine for her. No Master!, I replied kissing her feet. She smiled and the room suddenly got VERY warm. She then began undressing and then raised an eyebrow; What are your waiting for? Musical accompaniment? I then began striping, (probably resembling the Tasmanian devil with my alacrity *[SAT WORD!!!]*). Soon we were both naked, and lying on my bed, spoon-like. It was somehow comforting to just lie there holding her, and I think that she realized that I needed to slow down . I felt wonderful, even though I expected this to be the end of the evening. I appreciated that she seemed to have own this help me feel less self-conscious. It worked. Soon we went to sleep. When I woke up, I felt something strange. It suddenly occurred to me that I had an erection and that Jackie was squeezing it between her thighs, and rubbing her finger on the tip. When she heard my sudden inhalation, she smile sweetly, rolled me on to my back and slowwwwly drifted toward my bellow. Then she took me into her mouth, and began to use her tongue. It felt wonderful but I was unable to enjoy it for long before it became overwhelming. I quickly asked her to stop, and she did, a puzzled expression on her face. I then pulled her up, and rolled her onto her back, and followed the same journey she did. I began at her forehead, kissing it repeatedly, before I slid to her lips. Then I progressed ever so slowly to her neck, where I stayed for a while, kissing and nibbling (causing her to moan, gasp, and stretch), and then drifting towards her belly. I then encountered dark curls, neatly trimmed, my goal within reach. I licked her lips, before entering, probing with my tongue for her clit. The sounds Jackie was making was sounding more and more encouraging. All to soon she began to shudder, and grasp my head, as I did my best to please her. When she had ceased writhing, I began again, and then again, trying to show the depth of my thanks for what she had done for me. I had always considered myself unattractive, and felt that I would die and old virgin, but I was now with a wonderful woman who was showing me that this was not true. I had once asked Jackie the difference between dating and hooking up. She had explained it as hooking up was a once time affair, while dating was a lasting affair. I was not sure which this would fall under, but it was the greatest experience of my life, and I would always remember it with joy. When she appeared sated, she then switched our positions, playing me like a piano, from agony to ecstasy and back, before finally taking me over the brink. A feeling entered my body, a warmth I had never felt before. This intense feeling flowed through may making my moan for what seemed like forever, before It was over. Jackie slithered up my body and kissed me on the lips. Happy Birthday, David I really wish I could repeat this weekend....