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Why, was it that bad?I was scared to death. He had to tell me what to do and how to do it. He also murmured in my ear it would hurt...at first. Hell, it hurt until he was done! And the mess? We went to his parents house afterwards so he could introduce me to them as the girl he was going to marry. I stood there...ever so self concious wondering if I got all the damn blood off me good enough. This took place in the middle of a grape vineyard...front seat of his car.
To this day, I look at grape vineyards as I drive by them and think of a handsome man in his sailor uniform. We were not to be, after all. But it was not a horrid experience, that first time. I'm glad he made it home alive, too.
He was in Nam, SJ. My first experience in losing my virginity was not bad...but it was not good either. It was scarey.Why, was it that bad?I was scared to death. He had to tell me what to do and how to do it. He also murmured in my ear it would hurt...at first. Hell, it hurt until he was done! And the mess? We went to his parents house afterwards so he could introduce me to them as the girl he was going to marry. I stood there...ever so self concious wondering if I got all the damn blood off me good enough. This took place in the middle of a grape vineyard...front seat of his car.
To this day, I look at grape vineyards as I drive by them and think of a handsome man in his sailor uniform. We were not to be, after all. But it was not a horrid experience, that first time. I'm glad he made it home alive, too.
I know. I was joking.He was in Nam, SJ. My first experience in losing my virginity was not bad...but it was not good either. It was scarey.Why, was it that bad?I was scared to death. He had to tell me what to do and how to do it. He also murmured in my ear it would hurt...at first. Hell, it hurt until he was done! And the mess? We went to his parents house afterwards so he could introduce me to them as the girl he was going to marry. I stood there...ever so self concious wondering if I got all the damn blood off me good enough. This took place in the middle of a grape vineyard...front seat of his car.
To this day, I look at grape vineyards as I drive by them and think of a handsome man in his sailor uniform. We were not to be, after all. But it was not a horrid experience, that first time. I'm glad he made it home alive, too.
Cuz I could.Why this question?
I didn't even date til I was in my 20's and married the first man I dated. I was told girls who did that kind of thing were soiled and no one would marry them. I didn't dare ruin any chances I might haveI wanted to be the oldest but Trin beat me![]()
So was I. And it was terrible lol