BongoGal
Compartmentalizing
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The hottest guy I ever ‘dated’ was a guy from my school who was about two years older than me. He ended up being the second guy I ever had sex with. The first was quite good-looking, but the second was on a different level. He would walk into a crowded room, and if you listened closely, you could hear panties falling to the floor. He was tall and muscled (but not overly so), and he had a face that combined chiseled handsome with almost pretty. I was not immune to his physical charms (he was basically gorgeous), but I set my sights on him because I correctly surmised that he was very experienced in bed. My first guy was great fun, but we both lost our virginities to each other. This second guy had been getting it on a regular basis since he became a teenager. I gather it started with one of his older sister’s friends inviting him to do with her as he wished. He matured quickly, and while he was still in high school, he had his share of his friends’ moms. He didn’t have steady girlfriends because he didn’t need one in order to get laid whenever the urge struck.