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Dania

By Klayton Frost

Copyright 2013 Klayton Frost

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I met Dania at university, not long after moving away from home. I can't remember quite how I got talking to her at the student union mixer, or how I ended up back at her room. In fact the first thing I really remember was sitting on her bed at about 3AM in the morning, woozy from drink, while she talked to me about BDSM. I had a glass of vodka and coke and was sitting on her bed with my back against the wall. Dania sat in the university-issue swivel chair at her desk, slender elbow propped on the arm rest, gesturing as she talked.

My first thoughts about Dania were that she was one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen: blonde and soft-looking, with breasts just a little larger than mine and slim hips, a calm and half-smiling face. My second thought was this: "Oh my god, she talks about sex like it's nothing more embarrassing than her classes." I think that was what I admired most about her.

At the time I was quite the naive young thing. As I say, I'd only recently gotten away from home, and had only ever had one boyfriend before. I'd messed around with girls a little at school as well, kissing behind the bike shed, and maybe a little more. But that had been all. I had heard hints, of course, of the kind of depraved things that people did to each other, or seen things on television that had aroused my interest. Once, I remember flicking through channels and catching a glimpse of a girl, naked and suspended on a cross by thick leather cuffs. The image was gone before I could really take it in, and though I frantically flipped back through the channels I was unable to find it again.

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