wow...this makes for an interesting topic. well, my first time was far from anything spectacular or amazing. I was 17. My then gf and I were at her best guyfriend's house. We started snuggling, touching, one thing leading to another...kicking the guy out of his room...it was just one of those 'let's try this..' moments. We were together for 2 1/2 years...very rocky ending to the relationship. After a while I gave the guys a try (needed to figure out what I really wanted). Well, if I had the patience and didn't need to look at the clock it wouldn't have been so bad. There were nice moments, I admit, but nothing that would have kept me wanting more. I realized that it came down to respect and love, no matter what gender. Thing is, I prefer the touch of another woman.
First time with my current gf?
ok, well....I don't know if that was the first time...might have been the second, BUT it was definitely niiicceee. I remember having music (
something was playing, my mind was too distracted...) she's straddling me, she's wearing this lovely green Victoria's Secret number and the candle that was lit somewhere behind her made her look like an angel; the glow outlined her body. again
, five and a half years later, Valentine's Night, and now
I'm the one wearing the Victoria's Secret number while she sets up the ambience with candles all over the room and rose petals leading and covering the bed, champagne bottle with two glasses, a bowl of strawberries and chocolate body paint (funfunfunto be had!!) Needless to say,
I'm the one who's glowing now..
(just as a little note, this always made me laugh) grandma always saying how the other old folgies would complain how kids today loose their virginity before they even finish H.S. And I'd say, "Don't worry grams, I'm 17, senior year, still a virgin. Not all the girls are like that." Always gave her comfort..until we came across the conversation again and could only respond with a certain look of deer in headlights, "Don't worry grams, not all the girls are like that."