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I still remember her gorgeous eyes smiling up into mine as she fumbled with my balls. Her hand wandered slowly closer to my crotch, teasing me, her fingers caressed my belt buckle, gently undoing it. Maria didn’t get pregnant, and we are still together, and are at separate universities. The details of the game aren’t important apart from that Maria and I were frequently seeing each other close under the blankets. We quietly cleaned ourselves up and I flipped the bed covers to hide the stain. She finally stopped and removed the rest of her clothes on her own. Maria let out a louder moan and I felt her tighten around me. After some silence, she says, “I think we’ve grown up since then…” I turn as she says this, and Maria is looking at me.
