Wow

Amy sat down on the couch next to Art. Both of them were ready and didn't have to wait for the other to make a move. They had planned to have sex for the first time together.

Neither of them was a virgin. Amy had had sex twice before, but they weren’t really glamorous. She enjoyed pleasuring herself better than the two different occasions.

Art on the other hand, had one experience with sex, and was a serial wanker. They leaned into each other and their lips met. This moment had been building between them for a while and with that kiss it released everything they both had been holding back.

Amy had been indifferent about sex, with two bad experiences, which was more or less a “wham bam thank you ma’am.” She just somehow secretly hoped this will be different. At 21, most of her friends had amazing sex stories, but not her.

Art was a very nice guy, but he was very possessive and brilliant. He was top of his class, and had great academic feats and achievements in school at just 22. He beamed of confidence, and spoke with authority; his vocabulary is wide, and he was just blessed with an amazing brain.