My moment of truth came when I went to Freshman orientation camp for college. The counselor I was assigned to was a graduate student. On the second night I was there he came to the dorm where I was housed and told the other girl to leave because he needed to talk to me. He told me that it was part of my initiation.

He took of his pants and worked his penis into an erection and asked me to get my pants off because we didn't have much time. I hesitated and he took me by the head and put his penis up against my lips. I looked up at him, he said to hurry up and open my mouth and get ready to swallow. His penis in my mouth was the moment I stopped being a girl. He shoved it in pretty far, I gagged and he pulled it out and told me to get my pants off. I took my pants off and we had sex on the small bed.

He was erect in another fifteen minutes. I hadn't put my pants back on, I was lying on the bed beside him with his arm around my neck. He said it was ok, I was going to go around the world and he had me get on my hands and knees. He used my vagina to get my anus wet to shoved it in. It didn't work, and he told me to get on him and lower myself onto his penis. It took a long time to get his whole penis in my rectum, but when I was done I felt the strangest pleasurable sensation. I rocked on him for a few minutes, and he toyed with my clitoris, I didn't want to get off. Then we disconnected, he got on top of my back and this time he ran his penis all the way in without any problem.

For me that day was my moment of truth. That is the day I went to college and left home. It was the day I stopped being a kid at home.

I wasn't discarded like lots of girls were. I became his girlfriend which meant that I hung out with grad students. Being an underclassman girlfriend had lots of responsibilities, when he hosted a party I had to do most of the planning and the work. I did the grocery store and most if not all of the cooking. As with the other grad students who had underclassmen girlfriends, we kept the apartments clean and neat. Keeping a dirty and messy apartment for our boyfriends brought a lot of criticism.

The grad student girlfriends didn't have to do any of that. Their boyfriends had to look after themselves. A grad student without an underclassman girlfriend didn't get many points. And many of the female grad student didn't have boyfriends. It was a stupid rule they had made up.

I stayed his girlfriend all the way through college, including my grad student days while he finished his phd. I always kept a neat and clean apartment, I didn't subscribe to the grad student girlfriend rule.

We went to live in Seattle before it was cool. I keep a clean and neat house, I am used to that. And when we have sex, we sometimes go around the world. I do it for my man. I get a lot of pleasure out of it.