Back in 1980, I was single and in the military stationed in Hawaii. One night I went to a bar on Hotel Street and began talking with this gorgeous girl at the bar. She had great tits and a beautiful ass, so when she asked me to go to her apartment after closing, I went. We were sitting on the couch making out and I had my hand under her blouse feeling those great tits. She was by far the best kisser I had ever had. I laid my hand on her leg and slowly ran it up under her skirt a little way, and when she spread her legs, I figured I had it made so I allowed my hand to continue up. when I reached her panties, I suddenly had a hand full of cock and balls. Jumped up Jesus and what the fuck. I almost flew out the door, and in the remaining 2 years I was there, I never once went back to Hotel Street.

Over the years, I have often wondered how far I would have gone if I had stayed.