This is a story that I’m not so proud of, but I decided at the beginning that I would write out every girl that I’ve banged and how it went down… so this one’s going in there as well. Here’s what happened.
So it was second year of college and my best friend D had met this freshman chick the first couple weeks that we were there. He started hooking up with her, and we got to be friends with all these freshman kids that lived on her floor (we were all in the same dorm). So we were going out with these kids all the time, partying like crazy, getting blackout drunk and making terrible decisions. Making out with multiple chicks at the same time in basement frat parties and doing all the dumb shit that college kids do. It was a fucking blast.
D started getting a little more serious with this girl over the next couple months, and they became official boyfriend/girlfriend status and everything. Now I was also becoming good friends with his girlfriend, and I was hooking up with her best friend (who will be in the next post). It was a pretty crazy environment where everybody was flirting with everybody else and hooking up all the time and all I was concerned with was fucking anything that walked, as fast as I possibly could.
I finally started feeling like I was getting to be a real pimp and starting to see some good success with the pickup artist stuff I’d been studying for almost a year at that point. However, I still was at this point of extreme emotional immaturity where I didn’t really have confidence in myself to pull a lot of hot girls, so any chance I got I would take.
So basically, there was a lot of sexual tension that had always existed between myself and D’s girlfriend. It tends to happen between a girlfriend and any guys around because that’s just how sexual tension works. If there are barriers that wouldn’t allow you and a girl to hook up (another great example is two people who work together.. which is why people who work together are always hooking up secretly) then it just seems safer for the two of you to flirt with each other, because it’s all “safe” … or something.
But then you introduce extreme amounts of alcohol into the mix, and the fact that we were like 19, and what do you get… barriers that are broken down. Also, I’m a complete douche and I made a serious mistake.
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