When I was in college, I dated a woman a year older than I. Her name was Mary and she was 5'9", athletic, and, I always thought, stunning. Her hips were narrow, but her ass was round and firm. She also wore a size 32D bra and had very long nipples, that she was embarassed by, but that I looooved. She had never had an orgasm before we met, but, with patient and dedicated exploration, we discovered that she was multiorgasmic. I could even make her cum from nipple play alone. I learned that she told several of her best friends that I was amazing in bed and was hung like a horse. While I never messed around with any of her friends, several made it clear they were avaialable if I were interested. We were together for two years when she graduated and I remained for my final year. After a summer of fucking everywhere and as often as we could (on the beach at night, in the morning, at lunch, in my car, etc, etc), the harsh reality of Fall arrived. While I remained in California, she went to grad school in New England. After much painful discussion, we decided it was best if we split up for the year, and, if we felt the same, we'd get back together after I graduated. Well, I was miserable. Her friends were all very comforting, but I really didn't have any desire to hook up with them, especially since I wanted to get back with Mary. All I did was study, work out, drink beer, and mope. Mary's younger sister, Eileen, was a sophomore and she was a real comfort, as she was in touch with Mary and could tell me that Mary was unhappy too. Since I always saw her as a little sister, I never really thought of her as sexual. The reality was that she was built very much like Mary and, objectively, I should have been completely drawn to her. Fortunately, that was not the case. I did know that she was much sought after on campus, but she seemed quite selective with her men.