(episode 12)It was the winter semester of 2006 at UGA and I had been seeing Jennifer for a little over a year. I still couldn’t believe that I was involved with such a gorgeous girl. My feelings were further reinforced by my fraternity brothers, who constantly told me that I had, by far, the best looking girlfriend of any of the guys and one of the hottest girls on our entire campus; which is nationally known for gorgeous girls.Sex with Jennifer was more than amazing. Her sexual appetite was voracious and insatiable. I thought about sex all the time, or so I had thought, but amazingly Jennifer seemed to think about it even more than me. Not only did she like to talk about it, better yet, she loved to act on it. I found myself in a sexual relationship that was beyond my wildest imagination and with the most incredibly gorgeous and sexy girl I had ever seen.But of course not everything is perfect. Jennifer was, after all, a spoiled rich southern girl. She could get quite pouty when things didn’t go her way and sometimes she would spend all day not talking to me. Added to that was the fact that she also liked attention from lots of guys and she loved to flaunt her superior looks and incredibly sexy body, relying on her exhibitionist tendencies to get that attention.Compounding those things was the fact that I had to deal with the reality that she had much more sexual experience than I did. She loved to talk about sex and Ataşehir Escort much to my chagrin, she loved to tell me about her past sexual experiences. I did my best to disguise the fact that I was often very uncomfortable with this and tried my best to not let it bother me.I still felt that our relationship was very strong. But there was still the unsettled matter of Jackie, my stalker, who despite my best efforts to rid myself of, was still constantly texting, calling, and following me. Of course ‘the Jackie situation,’ as it became known, did not set well with Jennifer.The one funny thing that had developed by this time was that the campus sororities at UGA were making their last desperate efforts to recruit both Jennifer and her best friend, Brittany, who were both sophomores, into their membership. The sororities had done their homework and realized that both girls, besides being bonafide beauty queens, were from some of the wealthiest families in the state. Their membership would be a prestigious addition to any sorority in campus, prestige being sacred to the image of southern sorority. I am sure that Brittany would have joined one if Jennifer would have, but Jennifer was absolutely adamant that she would not join and “legitimize those phony bitches,” as she often said.As it was, Jennifer, Brittany, their wild friend Renee, and myself began to pull pranks on the sorority Ataşehir Escort Bayan girls that came calling. When she knew they were coming over, Jennifer would answer the door while wearing a leather S&M outfit she had borrowed from Renee. I’d be on all fours on the floor barking like a dog with a leather mask over my face, wearing nothing but my boxers and some handcuffs. The expressions and stammering comments from these shocked sorority girls was always hilarious. Brittany and Renee would often be hiding behind the kitchen counter so they could watch and listen, trying not to laugh out loud.Winter semester also found Jennifer trying out some new sex tricks on me.Both Jennifer and Brittany were having Renee tell them about her evidently endless private vault of sexual experiences. Renee, after all, had been an escort and a stripper, which fueled Jennifer and Brittany’s interest in her.One Sunday afternoon after returning from visiting my parents for the weekend I was looking through Jennifer’s apartment for my stainless steel Georgia Bulldog travel mug. I ended up looking in the dishwashing machine and found that it was loaded with several dildos and sex toys belonging to Jennifer and Brittany, and some which must have been Renee’s. Right away, I wondered if the three of them had some kind of lesbian orgy that weekend. It didn’t bother me if they had though, I just remember Escort Ataşehir my imagination running wild and getting a throbbing hard on, while wishing I could have seen it.I looked under the furniture to see if my mug had rolled under the sofa or chairs. I didn’t find my mug but did find the straps portion for a strap-on dildo, along with a nearly empty bottle of sex lube. I was then very sure that the girls had done some kinky stuff. Finally, despite walking around with a raging boner, I found my mug under the seat of my car.One evening very soon after that while in bed with Jennifer at her place, she said wanted to put a dildo in my ass. I responded, “What? No Way!!!!”Jennifer was laughing and telling me that I would love it. She told me that Renee had done this to a lot of her customers when she was escorting and they loved it. Then she reached under her bed and pulled a big dildo out of her “toy” box and held it up. Looking at that thing I immediately said, “That ain’t gonna happen!”She started laughing and told me that she was just kidding. Instead she got a small battery powered dildo and some lube. The dildo was only about 5 and a half inches long and not very big around. She started pleading with me to let her do it. She promised me that it would feel great.I told her that it reminded me of something we used to do to inseminate bulls at my uncle’s farm. Jennifer, being a true city girl, exclaimed, “WHAT?”I told her how we’d use an electronic device to stimulate the prostate of the bull and someone would then catch the sperm in a receptacle. That sperm would then be used on the cows.Jennifer lost control laughing, telling me that she would have loved to have seen the expression on the bull’s face when it happened.