One of my first memories of Temple is one of my greatest memories ever. I went to a club in the city with a couple of new friends that I had just met. The club was outdoors, like the one's you see on the Jersey Shore, so it was super cool. I was dancing with a few guys here and there. This really old white man grabbed me and tried to kiss me! I was horribly frightened by this, especially since I saw all this dark meat I wanted!
The night went on, and all of a sudden I saw a dark hand grab my waist. Oh boy was I excited!!! We started dancing, kind of kissing, and finally I had to ask this boy what his name was. To my disappointment, it was Alex. I was expecting something a little more fun, a little more original, but I was happy I could pronounce it (that's always a plus). The night ended quickly and Alex and I exchanged phone numbers. The next weekend I was out clubbing again, but this time I told Alex where to meet me. He of course was there, and my group of girls that I was with enjoyed his company. We went into a small club, ridiculously small, and danced for awhile. My good friend, JoJo, got a guy she thought was attractive. Most of the girls we were with left the club earlier than us, but we stayed with our men. Finally, JoJo and I decided it was time to go back to the dorm, but take our men with us. That cab ride was one we will never forget! Four horny, tired teenagers should never be in the back of the cab together. I was sitting near Alex. JoJo near her man, and all of us making out. WAIT! That sounded wrong...we were all making out with our partners, not all of us together. I have always felt very bad for that cab driver now that I think back to it. It was something he did not want to see at 2 AM.
When we finally got to the dorm, I went into my room to get a blanket so we would not have to use JoJo's roommate's. we packed into the elevator, and being the special person I am, I fell into the elevator. I decided it would be too much work to pick myself back up, so Alex helped me up. When we got to JoJo's room, there was a silent, yet deadly, atmosphere of love-making. I was making out on one bed with Alex, JoJo was one the other, and there was definitely enough room compared to the taxi.
That night, I did not have sex with Alex. I was able to control myself, which I have gotten very bad at. A few more times hanging out, and a whole semester not talking is how our relationship went...until those random yet perfect days in the summer.
For whatever reason, Alex and I began to talk in the summer, after about seven months of not talking at all. I was getting it in, as you will read about later, and we just became good friends again. Alex hurt me my first semester at Temple, and I needed time and space. Luckily, he came back into my life at the right moment.
In July, Alex's parents were going to Jamaica. We decided that this would be the perfect opportunity to fly his little ass to my state and we would spend a couple of days together. We both knew what this ways, just 48 hours of what would be some of the greatest sex in my life so far! Except I had no idea it was going to be this great! So.....
come back in a couple of days for more! (I actually have to do some homework :-(
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