all these fantastic escapades, could somebody stretch out their reply to a paragraph or two? I think more than one of us would like to know the circumstances that lead to a bj in the back of a church van or while the parents were in the front seat....these are great stories waiting to be told!

Mine:

New years eve, 1989, crashed with a bunch of college friends on the floor of one of their houses, hanging out because I have to fly across country to go back to school early the next morning. I'm dozing off when I feel my hair being stroked. She was someone that I had fooled around with in the past but nothing serious. While everyone else was sacked out we started making out in the middle of the living room in our sleeping bags. I took her hand and led her to the bathroom where she went down on me and I reciprocated. I still remember the way she ran her tongue around my cock.

Strange? no. but memorable.