The Barely There Swim Suit

It was my first summer break from Michigan State University. It was supposed to be a new adventure, an experience, an endeavor initiated by my best friend, Stasha, to get me a man, a boyfriend for the first time in my adult life. Secretly though, just between her and I, it was really supposed to be a search for a guy, a good hard bodied, and big cocked man to roughly deflower me of my unwanted virginity. Little did I know however, that it would start out at a beach near Lake Michigan and it would be a swimsuit so over the top, so barely there, that would guide me to exactly what I wanted and desired for so long.