Not Losing Your VirginityThink 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.
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chthonic, Fri 27 Oct 2006, 12:13)
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I was 18 (I know, later starter)and she was 16. A roman catholic girl, but was extremely randy. Except when it actually came to the actual sex part. We used to hump each other through our clothing, and lets just say that denim leaves friction burns on the parts that other beers can't reach!
Finally did pop the cherry after all with her, and it was shit!
Ah memories!
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DavyBoyInGravyJoy Grey Goose Vodka on Ice, nothing finer, Fri 27 Oct 2006, 16:06,
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