Where it happened: Her parents basement
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Back in middle school, I started cross country. That’s where I got the nickname Smoke. That’s also where I met Christine. It all started after two weeks. She sprained her ankle, and was supposed to help her get around since we oddly had a schedule that was almost exactly the same. We became fast friends. Skip ahead four years, and Christine sprained her ankle again. She decided to stop riding the bus to be careful. I volunteered to drive her home. On the first day, I decided to help her out and carry her stuff down stairs. While walking down the steps, she accidentally hit her foot on a stack of magazines towards the bottom. Quickly we hopped over towards the couch. She laid down on the couch, and asked her to take off the ankle brace. I obliged, and almost instinctively started to massage her swollen ankle. Eventually I began to slowly move up her body. She grabbed my arm and pulled me down on to the couch. Unfortunately, I lost my balance and fell flat on my back. I could hear her giggle. I helped her onto the floor. I got a hunch that it was about to get steamy, so I excused myself to the bathroom and quickly applied a condom. After a quick pep session make sure I was ready, I went back out. She had moved over to the bed, and had already removed her shirt. I took it from there. Soon we were both naked, and I was inside her. We both came at the same time. I remember falling asleep with her. Now, after eight years, we’re getting married.
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