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My little one. My great white buffalo. First true love. I met Issy at a coffee shop when I was home from college on a Christmas break. She had the most perfect butt I had ever seen, and this adorable accent that reminded me of Penelope Cruz. I invited her to a party at my friend's place that night. She agreed, and after literally asking me if I was a serial killer (No.) she jumped into my Dodge Durango. By the end of the night, we were fucking in the back of it. I told her I wanted to cum inside her. She looked me dead in the eyes and said, "Tell me you love me first." I did, and I did, and I actually did. Earlier, when we were still getting to know each other at the coffee shop, she had told me she was a junior. Being in my third year of college, I said "Me too," but it turned out she was a junior at the high school I had graduated from four years earlier. This created a certain panic in me at the time, but it turned out she was already 18 years old. She had been held back a year because she was actually an immigrant from Chile. Honestly, it wouldn't have stopped me anyway; I was only 21 myself and this girl was a goddess. She would wear lingerie for me and beg me to knock her up. We fucked hundreds of times, and we actually got along, too. It was incredible. Unfortunately, her mom (also hot) got her started on birth control within days of meeting me. Eventually, we got pulled apart by circumstances and distance. We were young and dumb; we did not understand how rare our connection was. And I did not understand how much that birth control pill was fucking up a great thing. Lesson learned.
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