Scott was in his early 20s and super hot. Like the kind of hot that he could walk in a room and all girls would look at him hot. He could probably model hot. Scott was sexy. And I was really looking forward to him. I remember waiting for him standing outside of the hotel room leaning over the railing and seeing his car pull up. Yay! Watching him walk toward me. Yay! Little small talk and I was on that boy. I climbed right on him and did my thing. ooooh. But maybe I did it a little too well because five minutes later he was done. I was not done. 😒 Scott said, " I usually last longer. " and awkwardly left. Goodbye Scott.
Aftermath: Never heard from him.
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