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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a bike on the bus routedoesn't quite fit, but its a good story with a happy ending!
as a teenager i used to get two buses home from school. the second route was a little used route by people from my school, but well used by girls from the local all girl comp. it tended to be just me and a small group of girls waiting for the bus.
there was one particular sass pot of a girl who took great pleasure in taunting me, frequently offering herself to me while i went a deep beetroot colour and wished the bus would come.
i used to wonder to myself what would have happened if I had had the balls to turn round and say 'yeah ok right here, right now, lets go!'
anyway, after a while she stopped getting the bus, or so i thought, it turned out tho after talking to one of her little gang that she was off school... having a baby... I guess that answered my question! lol
(, Sat 28 Oct 2006, 22:41, Reply)
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