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Jul 30, 2014 11:52AM
"Why not?" she asked him.
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"Because I don't want to lose my virginity in a dorm room that smells like stale beer with my drunk girlfriend! I want to lose it in a hotel in a remote location with my loving wife!" He yelled.
"Well then," she muttered taking a step back. "Even though I know you want me,"
She shook her head. "Only if you're with me,"
He sighed. "Fine." He went and lay down on his bed.
Her eyes widened. "Ohmygosh, Andrew!" she yelled, terrified.
She gave him a bewildered look before bolting, getting out of his dorm building and running to hers.
Andrew raced after her. "What the hell is going on?"
She hugged him tight."I don't wanna have sex with you," she confessed.
He hugged her back, kissing her head. "Don't worry. Were not going to have sex," he reassured.
"Good," she told him. "You're too big,"
He got a little hard hearing her. "Don't say that," he whispered. "It gets me excited."
She stood on her tiptoes to kiss him, still wrapped in his arms. "Are you still mad at me?" she asked him.
He sighed. "No, just mad that you slept with a random guy."
"I'm mad at that too," she told him.
"Come on, let's go lay down." He sighed and kissed her forehead. "You're still pretty drunk."
She nodded and went with him.
He lay in bed, almost forgetting that she took off his pajama pants. He stood up and went to get them.
She grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. "Forget pants. Life is better without pants,"
He chuckled with a blush. "Uh, alright." He lay down next to her.
She cuddled up next to him. "Goodnight, babe,"
He lay on his back, an arm under her neck. "Goodnight Sarah."
He was too. He fell asleep quickly.
Sarah woke up the next morning hangover-free. She was confused, not remembering anything from last night. "What the hell?" she muttered, looking around.
Andrew woke up with a yawn. "You're awake," he said softly.
She looked at him wearing only boxers, and her in skimpy pajamas. Last time she checked, Andrew was really pissed off at her for cheating on her. "What happened?" she asked him, really confused.
He sighed, shaking his head. "You were really drunk last night. I didn't want you to get in trouble."
"Why were we in bed together? And why aren't you wearing anything?" she asked, still confused. She didn't even remember getting drunk.
He closed his eyes. "You old me not to wear pants. You were reeally drunk so I let you sleep here."
"I told you not to wear pants?" she flopped backward. "I'm sorry, if i did anything that offended you,"
He shook his head. "It's all good.."
She blushed. "This is really awkward," she muttered.
He breathed and looked down. "Yeah..."
Sarah took a deep breath. "Look, Andrew. I really regret what I did. You did nothing to deserve being hurt like that,"
He nodded softly. "I guess, I'm just- I'm worried. I'm worried that I won't satisfy you..."
She laughed softly. "Honestly, when we fought, I didn't want to have sex with you. To be honest, I still don't want to,"
He raised an eyebrow. "Whys you say it then?"
She shrugged. "I was scared, and I figured, it was best to get it over with," she blushed.
"I'm the virgin, and you're scared?" He asked in disbelief.
Her cheeks went red. "You're just so big," she confessed. "I was scared it would hurt,"
He moaned, getting excited. "Sarah, when you say that-"
He gestured to his crotch. "I get- you know."
She laughed softly and kissed him.
