I was 30 and married. She was 18 and stacked.

I actually met her and started a relationship with her before her birthday, but didn't fuck her until after, when she was legal. She was a virgin--the last virgin I've deflowered, and 34 years have passed since then. She'd never even given a blow job. Her first time, she left so many toothmarks on my cock that I nicknamed her "Fang."

But she grew to love them, and even told me once that when she was older, she wanted to be available to blow any man on her street whose wife wouldn't do it. She'd swallow most of their cum, but freeze some in case she ever had a craving and no one around.

I introduced her to titfucking and anal, took her to video stores and had her blow me in the booths, took her to an adult theater and had her take off her panties and sit on my cock so I could fuck her as other patrons jacked off around us. Once I bought her a bustier that made her tits look huge, and had her wear it to dinner, and the other diners in the restaurant couldn't take their eyes off her.

I took pictures and videotape of her, but this is all I've saved, all these years later. She's 19 or 20 here (and yes, the originals show her face, but it's cropped for her privacy). I still dream of her sometimes.