Thinking of Vern being the first person to make you cum after multiple failed hookups :
Going to see vern (your old friends with benefits) at his house and solemnly knocking on his door with tears in your eyes, arms wrapped around your stomach trying to hold yourself together. He opens the door with a glass of whiskey in his hand and tilts his head as he sees you
"Sugar? What are ya doin' here so late?"
"Can I come in?"
He leads you over to his chair and sits down, placing the whiskey on the table before looking at you and patting his lap
"Cmere, tell me what happened" He whispers pulling you into his lap. He'd listen as you shake and complain about all the men that fucked you over how this was the third date and none of the men could make you cum. Especially not like Vern does. He strokes your hair nodding along and pressing kisses to your neck while you speak
"It's just not fair Vern"
"I know it aint sugar, none of 'em can please you like I can"
He positions you so you're straddling his lap and thrusts up letting you feel how hard he is. Neither of you waist any time and before you know it you're riding his dick and already close
"Vernie-fuck 'm gonna cum"
"Me too, me too doll. Cum for me, be a real good girl"
He holds you as you shake and whimper pulling you into his chest and whispering how good you are until you finally calm down. He's so smug about being the only man that can make you cum
"You did so good, I'm so proud of you" He whispers before you fall asleep in his lap