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those college girls insisted. A few wouldn’t let me. “Matt, I’ll fuck you and I’ll blow you, but I have no interest in that.”

I don’t know if it was a fad or what, but of all the girls I fucked, not one had pubic hair. They were all waxed or shaved.

That is until Dr. McFadden; she insisted. She insisted that I call her Gloria outside of class. She insisted, “Matt, for a young man you’re a good fuck, and I have to say your cock is good to suck, but you don’t seem to like eating me, do you?”

“I-I-I . . .”

“Matt, that will have to change if you’d like to continue seeing me.”

It was a question. Of course, I wanted to keep seeing her. Like I said, she was a great fuck and none of the girls I dated could suck like Gloria McFadden.

When we were together, Gloria insisted that I eat her pussy. “Matt, it is my understanding that young women get rid of all their pubic hair. Do you like my furry?” She was lying in bed; her legs spread. That’s what she called it, her furry. Not her pussy; her furry. She didn’t have pubic hair; she had fur. She had a lot of fur. To each their own.

I will say it was different. As the weeks went by, she praised my enthusiasm and every few weeks, “Matt, you get better and better. My furry appreciates what you do. Let me show my appreciation.” She went down on me.

There was fucking, too. After one, often two orgasms, Dr. McFadden insisted that her furry was in dire need of my cock. Damn that woman could fuck.

Afterwards, “Matt, I can’t speak for other women, but nothing makes me feel more appreciated than after we fuck, if you lick my furry.”

At first, I was hesitant. I mean even when I was teenager and masturbated, I was never curious about the taste of my own cum.

After that first time, every time we fucked, afterwards, I’d go down on her. “Matty, I love it when you lick my furry clean. It makes me feel like you really love my furry.

As I said, she knew how to give a blowjob; that encouraged me to get even better at eating her pussy. Yeah, I couldn’t get use to calling it her furry. She didn’t correct me, as long as I ate it.

A year later, I completed my Master’s Program and was offered a job with a prestigious engineering firm three hundred miles away in New York.

Do you know how many young, single women there are in New York?

TO BE CONTINUED

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