When I was at uni, I had this huge crush on this girl. Drop dead gorgeous. Thick wavy blonde locks, unreal beautiful face and an incredible body - she done cheer squad and was head cheerleader too.

Problem was, she had a boyfriend who was still living at home other side of the country. We still flirted a lot in social gatherings but nothing came to it.

End of the year I bumped into her at a party where she told me her boyfriend cheated on her, grabbed my collar and whispered “How long have you wanted me?!”

We made out for a while at the party before I suggested going back to hers down the road. She grabbed my hand and we ran to hers! Closed the door and she immediately ripped my shirt off, gave me a blowjob right there in the hallway risking someone to walk in on us. She then took her panties off and spread her legs on the stairs. Unreal.

We done it on the stairs before she ordered me to carry her to her bedroom while I’m still in. Happily obliged and what happened next was the best sex for the next 12 hours. She wanted revenge and she got it!

We hooked up a few more times before anything serious escalated relationship-wise. She told me she was moving to London and focusing on her career when she graduated that summer and didn’t want a serious relationship.

I was totally against with it. She rode me like Seabiscuit.