With Autumn Closin' In
Three years after my first time, I come across Tara again.
It had been around 3 years since my torrid one-night stand with Tara. I was now in my senior year of college, trying to push across the finish line to graduation. I would earn my degree in Film and Television Production at the end of the spring semester. Within a few days of our lust-fueled romp, I had ditched my god-fearing, chastity-loving girlfriend. She didn’t seem too broken up about the breakup, and neither was I. W...