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Lonely, Reminiscing, and Reflecting
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I did not get to spend this weekend with any of my lovers. My parents came to visit me yesterday so I had to be here. Later today, there is a Super Bowl party here in the dorm, and Chris and Marie both said I should spend some time with my “peers.” They say they worry that I’m missing out on the “college experience” by spending most of my weekends with them. I suspect they are making a bigger deal out of it than they should because they are thinking back to their days in college when the drinking age was 18 and the “college experience” did not involve sitting around together staring into your own phones.
Chris did suggest that I blog about the time I spent with Marie and him last weekend to celebrate my 19th birthday. He put up a gallery of some photos from last Sunday. Marie always makes sure we go to church on Sunday. After church, we went back to Chris’s house and she had a cake waiting. We saved this for later. First we got dressed up and went out for a fancy brunch. Then we came back home, had cake, opened presents, and made love.
Sometimes taking turns, other times together, they strove to give me nineteen orgasms. They say they succeeded, and I believe them. I remember them counting together after each one. To be honest though, it all kind of runs together and I lost count after about seven. No matter the number, it was pure bliss.
The best part of turning nineteen is comparing my life now to when I was eighteen. I was still a virgin in high school in a small town. Now, I live in a good sized city and have three polyamorous lovers who have shown and shared with me the sophisticated adventure of their lives. I have to say, it’s been a great year!
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Posted on : Feb 5, 2017
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Commented on Apr 20, 2017
I love your story, I also love having more than one partner at a time and have had only 13 orgasms in one evening, you are beautiful and super erotic would love to meet you.
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Commented on Feb 6, 2017
I want to quote and comment on one point that you raised in particular.
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"I suspect they are making a bigger deal out of it than they should because they are thinking back to their days in college when the drinking age was 18 and the “college experience†did not involve sitting around together staring into your own phones."
You're partially onto something. It's not been that long since I was in college, and I can tell you that even with the drinking age being 21, there was still a bar on campus, but far less staring into phones simply because fewer people had anything worth staring into at the time. The "college experience" is overrated in my opinion. After classes I went home and studied, and was prepared for class the next day while my classmates typically weren't. Others had a different experience, but that pretty much required having a good number of friends on campus who they actually liked spending time with. I was not fond of spending time with many of my classmates because most of them couldn't spell "cat" if you gave them the "a' and the "t," leaving me with very little in common with them. Besides, the people I was interested in socializing with were in two entirely different states, so time spent with people I had little in common with took a lower priority to spending my little bit of free time with people I enjoyed being around.
Oh, and 19 orgasms, damn you're lucky! When I was 19 I was still a virgin and if I wanted an orgasm, it involved sneaking away to where I had some stuff set aside to aide me in giving myself one. Believe me, I know what it's like to have been a virgin through high school.
Anyway, a belated happy 19th birthday! I'm so glad that you had such wonderful orgasms and a great celebration.
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Commented on Feb 6, 2017
I think her confessions are here :D
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Commented on Feb 6, 2017
do you ever go to confession during cruch about your weekend escapades
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Commented on Feb 5, 2017
One day u'll be a lover/mentor for a virgin :) boy, girl or both... destiny will know
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