Quite The Quickie
I met a guy in a chat room named Gary. We talked for a few weeks before we decided to meet in person. I had to pick him up because he didn't know how to drive, and he was twenty-three years old. So, we ended up back at my place, and we started making out. We went into my bedroom and started to have sex. In two and a half minutes he was done. I got dressed and drove him back home shortly after that. Then he had the nerve to call all his friends and tell them I said he was the best lover I ever had. So, I corrected his friends and let them all know how quick he was in bed. I never heard from him again, thank goodness.
— Bridgett, 22