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>She is wasted though, and keeps trying to talk to me, as I get drunker she gets more persistent, and the older guys are starting to egg me on
>Eventually she ends up sticking her tongue down my throat, you know that kind of kiss when you’re so drunk you lose most control over your body and just shove it in
>I’m pissed now, and I never had much of a moral compass, so it doesn’t quite register that I’m getting off with a teacher 11 years my senior in a crowded bar while I have a girlfriend.
>So 29 says she wants to dance, somehow we go from the dancefloor to sitting next to the club pool making out, and I’ve got my hands down her pants
>This is where I kinda sober up, drag her back to her friends to deal with and go home
>The next week we have a 7’s tournament at the club, I turn up, and it’s now common knowledge that I got down with 29 on the pool deck chair
>Thankfully it’s only known by the rugby lot, so I pray that Kylie doesn’t find out
>I’ve also ended up with the nickname fingers, and that would stick for the rest of my time there
>Kylie didn’t find out, and the story quickly died out
>I still felt bad, but justified it to myself, I was drunk etc, not my fault
>This is where I berated myself for being so stupid, pull my act together and fix my life /thread
>I wish
