She was a girl called Leah. I was very drunk and so was she. I went out to a nightclub with friends last night and before I even got in the nightclub I was talking to her. She suddenly says she can get me in for free somehow. She was a very beautiful blonde girl. She's in my
University and I never met her before. My uni is so big it’s unlikely I’d see her again anyway.
She puts her arm around me and leaves her friend behind as we go into the nightclub. We start kissing, and she was an amazing kisser.
Then she stops and asks me if I want to go for a walk. So we leave the nightclub and she leads me down an alleyway. One thing leads to another. I know she’s a virgin because of...well you can guess. She tells me to have sex with her. I couldn’t fit. So we kiss and I keep trying, but it hurts her pretty bad.
Next thing, we get a taxi back to my flat, which was her suggestion. And we're naked in my bed. She's getting off from grinding up against me, but I still can't fit. I got in about half way at most during the night and although she got off from that I didn’t.
She had 2 or 3 orgasms during the night, before we went to sleep. And it was a very rough sleep. We woke at 7 in the morning and I had a pounding headache, but was sober. She was sober too. I tried to have sex with her again, but she told me to stop. It was too early she said. She was very tired and got very little sleep. She said she just wanted to kiss and cuddle. She told me stories, almost all of them involving an ex-bf or having scored someone. But she told me she never had done anything like this before.
She was so tired she just wanted to go home around 8. So we got up and got dressed. I gave her a glass of water and we talked. She said she could remember being in the club at all. And suddenly I feel bad and tell her I feel bad about it, and she says no she wanted it.
I walk her to the bus stop, but we're not holding hands. It was nothing like how we walked back to he flat, arms around each other.
At the bus stop we're sitting and waiting for the bus, and I suddenly say Do you regret it? And she quickly replies No. Do you? I say no and give her a cuddle. But she’s so tired.
I wonder for a minute before she goes...and I remember how she said when we were lying in bed - "We're boyfriend and girlfriend now aren’t we?", so I ask her for her number. She gives it to me.
The bus comes, I wanted to kiss her goodbye, but somehow didn’t and I wave bye, and she says "Text me".
I don’t know if I want to text her or not. I mean she’s so clever and nice and lovely from when we talked. She’s the boss in the bedroom. She’s pretty. But she seemed a little like a slut, she seemed to have scored a lot of people. But then she is almost 19.
I don’t know, I don’t fucking know whether I like her enough to text her.
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