It was a week after my 18th birthday that I met Davis. He was 20 years old and at college. He had taken me out a few times and we had sex in the back of his car, twice. He said that he would like to do it in comfort and invited me back to his Frat house. I had really enjoyed sex with Davis, he was considerate, kind and a good lover. I was completely besotted with him and would do whatever he asked of me.
On the evening we where to go to his Frat house, Davis had asked me to wear a very short mini skirt and a small top that would show my bare midriff. We arrived at the Frat house and I really didn’t know what to expect. I was very embarrassed as we walked through the main lounge. There where lots of guys there and they were all staring at me. Some of them gave wolf whistles. Davis shouted hello to some of them as he escorted me straight through them and up the stairs to his room.
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