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I was in my second year of college and met a local girl that was just beautiful. Friends told me not to waste my time, but she was a looker and was convenient. It would be nice to have a girl that close to the school.

She was a year older than me, but seemed like she had not dated much. First date? Only a kiss on the cheek. Second date? Some kissing and a fight to touch a boob. Third date? The blouse comes off but the bra stays on. Fourth(and last) date? The blouse and shorts are off, but she will not touch me, and absolutely no touching her below the waist. Nuts. I told her I was hurting and she said she would turn her head so I could take care of "my needs" but I said I was too embarassed. She finally agrees to a Poloroid that I could use later for "my needs" that, of course, would have to be torn up afterward. Yea! But on further petting, the bra comes off and another photo is taken.

I never dated her again, but she would call me on occasion and ask me to let us try again. By then I had moved on and never tried again. I was deeply in love with the girl I would marry, too. Yes, I covered her face because she scratched it out on the originals that somehow never got torn up.