Anal Sex and Naked Pictures

There's this guy who was in my life that I'm going to call Pizza Boy. Pizza Boy was 21 when we started hooking up, while I was 16. We met because my friend Jamie was in a relationship with his best friend John. I'm not sure how we even started hanging out with these older men considering they graduated high school before we even entered high school. None of these guys were in college. They all lived at home with their parents and had stupid jobs. Pizza Boy, as you can imagine delivered pizza for Domino's. He also somehow managed to join a fraternity. I have no idea how he did this, being that he was NOT in college. So anyway before I ended up hooking up with Pizza Boy, he had sex with my other best friend Judy a few times. They were not in a relationship whatsoever. Me, Jamie, John, and Pizza Boy all went to a concert along with some of our other friends. This is when Pizza Boy and I realized we were attracted to each other. We ended up having sex this night. I broke the news to Judy in the middle of science class. This led to her screaming at me and calling me a slut. We were yelling at each other in front of everyone and both got kicked out of class and sent to the principal. Eventually Judy accepted that I liked Pizza Boy. So Pizza Boy and I continued to have sex. Pizza Boy would constantly tell me that our age difference was too much for him to actually consider a relationship, but of course not too much for him to keep fucking me. I could not understand his logic considering my best friend Jamie, who was younger than me, ended up being in a relationship with his friend John for three years. Pizza Boy was a drug using, womanizing, douche. He eventually moved out and got a place with some other drug using dirtbags his age, who weren't in college either. They would throw parties and my friends and I would come. At one of these parties, Pizza Boy and I went into the super disgusting bathroom in their basement and proceeded to have anal sex. He used the "oh i thought that was your vagina. Can I put it in anyway?" excuse. I really liked him, so I said yes. Pizza Boy was very tall, around 6'3''. So you can probably guess he had a decent sized penis. This was very, very painful. I didn't like it at all. We did it standing up, leaning over the sink. It was one of the most painful, disgusting experiences. He came inside of me too. And just so you know, what goes up eventually has to come down. There was a lot of sitting on the toilet, feeling sick after this. This was the only time we had anal sex. We did have regular sex many, many times though. I think we stopped having sex only because one time we got in an argument over the fact that he refused to actually "date" me and I ended up sleeping with his roommate Brad. Brad had a bad boy look to him. He had his eyebrow pierced.  Somehow this night of the argument I had with Pizza Boy, Brad thought it would be appropriate to convince me to pose naked for him in several photographs. He told me he was an aspiring photographer. I was drunk, pissed off at Pizza Boy, and really naive. It was a lot of sexual and pornographic poses. Such as me bending over, laying down with my legs spread open, me touching myself, etc. The next day Brad shows Pizza Boy and all of their friends these pictures. I got very angry and demanded that he delete them. I'm still not sure if he did or not, but they haven't come back to haunt me yet. I'm pretty sure this was when I stopped hanging around all of them. I thought that was the end of these assholes in my life. Little did i know that literally seven years later, while I am on a date at a local bar in our town, I run into Pizza Boy. He sits down at the table with my date and I. He proceeds to apologize to me for "everything". I looked at him and said, "Oh yeah? What specifically are you sorry for? What is even the point? It's been SEVEN years Pizza Boy. You don't know me anymore. I'm not a stupid 16 year old girl." And he said, "I know but I really am sorry about how I treated you, and I would like to see you again. I'm different now too." It was getting weird so I rolled my eyes at him and got up to go to the bathroom. I thought maybe this response would give him the hint to leave but this is apparently when he tells my date that he is interested in seeing me again. Who the fuck does that? The nerve of this asshole. I really could not believe it. I was so upset and embarrassed that my date had to deal with this awkward situation. I would be lying though if it didn't make me feel really good to have that opportunity to hear him apologize and for me to be a complete bitch to him.