That was one thing he didn't like about these college sorority

girls. They teased and carried on relentlessly, some of them

living away from mummy and daddy or their tightly controlled

sorority houses for the very first time, staying in a rented

cottage with three or four or five girls identical to themselves,

and pushing the limits of their freedom by throwing loud parties

which drew a motley mixture of fraternity boys, vacationing

businessmen, and the "townies" with whom they worked.

They were selective sluts, as Joe called them, never letting on

until the last moment if they were going to put out or not. Most

of them didn't even cum, since they hadn't quite figured out how

to do that yet, and their college boyfriends hadn't learned how

or didn't bother to hold back yet, causing the young ladies'

sexual experiences to last an average of about 1.6 minutes. Then

the next morning they would wake up feeling all guilty, and

instead of climbing on for one more ride for the road, they would

quietly gather their clothes, slip out the door, and go home and

confess everything to their diaries or their roommates, whichever

they found first.


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