No Longer A Virgin

So, it happened.

I met him at a bar. He held me by the wrist. He wanted to leave and take me with him. Out back, against the light pole he kissed me, felt me up. I told him where I lived and we went there. In the apartment he kissed me against the wall, felt me up some more, grabbed my ass with both hands. Got my pants undone and open, pushed down. He put his hands in my pants, in my panties. Got his hand in my crack and felt up my butt hole. Still kissing me he asked for sex in the bedroom.

I let him put me on my back. He was done in a minute.

Not that exciting, not romantic, never saw him again.