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Think back, way back, to when you were a spotty virgin.* It was all a bit overwhelming, wasn't it? I remember going to see a band as a teenager and standing behind a girl who I kinda liked, but who had been showing a lot of interest in a friend for the past week. She reached back and squeezed my leg.
I panicked. Brain decided that she'd clearly made a mistake and thought I was my friend: "Er, you've got the wrong bloke"
It was hours before I worked out what was going on.
So, tell us the stories of when you failed to lose your virginity - whether through your own ineptitude or simply because they scared the bejesus out of you.
* Apologies to spotty virgins out there. Wash.
( , Fri 27 Oct 2006, 12:13)
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I was 15, he was 17. I was planning to run away to his house, which was 120 miles away (mother would kick off if I asked for permission.) We looked at train times, I had money saved up for a ticket, everything was planned. I'd sleep in the spare room, and his dad was all ok with this. Then at the last minute I changed my mind, 'cause I wanted to go shopping, and saving for a ticket meant I had the money to go shopping.
A few days later I asked what he was up to, he said "Chucking condoms at my brother, I've got several dozen." Thinking he was some sort of weirdo, I asked why he had so many condoms, he said "Well I thought you were coming up."
Damn my naivety! I was expecting handholding and hugs and walks through town!
Oh well, lost it 3 months later with a fit local lad with long hair. Still with him too :D
( , Fri 27 Oct 2006, 13:31, Reply)
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