When I was in varsity

I was approached by an older lady from school, she was part of the health section.

Hey, I see you like coming in to get tested can we talk? She asked,

Yeah, I replied.

You see I loved to get the HIV test done because I was having sex with one person at that time that I trusted and we used protection all the time, let's just say I loved the pain and always knowing that I'm negative.

She set me down, asked me about my sex life and really wanted details, I gave her everything she wanted, at the end of this questioning, she asked for my number, which I gave her happily. Not knowing, she had dark thoughts about me

Later on that day, around five I get a call. It's her. Hello id like to do more research on you, maybe at your place tonight if that's possible, I was so naive, yeah sure, no worries. I stayed alone off campus and she knew that from the earlier interview.

She came around 06:30 dressed in her blue jeans and white top, so unassuming and innocent was I. She came in and set down

"Now lets pick it up from where we left off" she didn't break corrector. "So tell me, when you're fucking your girlfriend, are you rough with her? "

I'm shocked by the question but I answer as honestly as I can

" yes, she likes it rough "

Show me how rough

And for some reason, it all clicked in my head, she wasn't here for no interview, she was here for the full-on first hand experience.