“Did you have fun?” Eighteen-year-old Colton James asked his best friend, Denver Taylor. Being childhood friends, they both had enrolled in the University of Houston’s undergraduate Business Management program.
“Nah, she puked and slept like a log. I got nothing, man,” sulked Denver. They had gone to a frat party last night to get Denver’s first s*x experience, but his bad luck prevailed as always, and the girl he was with puked repeatedly until she fell flat on the bed and slept like a log. So much for a first night! “What about ya?” he asked, gulping half a bottle of water.
“Ask me about it. I had the best night of my life. I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven,” said Colton with a glorified look on his face.
“That good, huh? Lucky you,” said Denver, feeling jealous of his best fri
