Right after we started dating, her words "I won't have sex until we're married" left me in utter despair. I got so caught up with school assignments that I missed the last train, ending up at a love hotel. She said, "Just one drink," and ordered a lemon sour. But right after, she started clinging to me and aggressively tongue-kissed me. Giggling with excitement, she touched my bulge and immediately stripped off her clothes, diving headfirst into sex mode. She was the type who gets hornier after drinking. Smirking mischievously, she took the lead, mounting me and riding hard with an intense cowgirl grind. This girl was definitely a slut. Her experience level was so high, I was almost afraid to ask—she revealed such a filthy, wild side.