I remember we undressed each other passionately in front of a fireplace and then the time came to do the deed. He asked me if I wanted to have sex, and I agreed. After a while, moves were made, one thing led to another, we moved into their bedroom, and just like that I was turning in my v-card.
I remember we undressed each other passionately in front of a fireplace and then the time came to do the deed. I was taking some time trying to clear myself out. For me this was exciting.
He kept nagging and guilt tripping me and eventually got me into the room and we had sex. Mainly, I lost it to this boy because I had a big crush on him.
When she touched me it was passionate but somehow still gentle. So I decided to drink a bit to calm my escalating nerves. He climbed over me and we made eye contact.
He agreed, and we decided on And then we took our shirts off. After this I never talked to that guy again, he was disrespectful and I had a bad time.