On a June day in 2005 | was 20. One of my best friends from high school invited me to his lakehouse. Jumping into the lake at night was exhilarating. I was out of breath from the repeating of it. The water was cold.
While trying to pull myself back up to the dock my hands were held down as he kissed me. Clutching my breasts while he kissed my face and neck I could feel him getting hard as he pressed against me.
I pushed him back into the water and ran towards the lakehouse. Being a runner my friend tackled me into the leaves and pulled my shirt off. I dare you to jump in naked. Hand in hand we both jumped in with no shirt. It was exhilarating.
I blew him on the dock then he pulled me out of the water and we had sex in the boat. The constant motion of the boat swaying seemed to be in sync with the rhythm of our bodies.
At some point there was a light coming from across the water. With each thrust I was both terrified someone would discover us as well as riveted by the frenzy of it all.
After he came into my mouth I passed it back into his mouth. We dressed and went back to the lakehouse where for the only time in my life we took uppers. I felt like I was flying.
Author: Freya Fitzpatrick