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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Hmmmm....This QOTW is proving rather cathartic, I´ve just remembered another one...
Sixth-Form leavers´ ball, had kissed a lass called Janet a few weeks before in a club in town and lo and behold she was there at this ball (went to an all-boys school so had a joint ball with the local all-girls school). Much drunken kissing (including her kissing another girl from her class) led to us arranging to meet the following week... we met in town, she took me back to her house, took me to her bedroom and....
....we just kissed coz I didn´t want to "push things" - only a week later did the realisation dawn that she must have been gagging for it.
But don´t really regret that either.
(, Fri 27 Oct 2006, 22:06, Reply)
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