@OmSigDAVID,
I'm going to tell the story of losing my virginity in the third person. The first person to be sure of my gender will be Montana.
Two Maths students end up in bed after a party in a dodgy squat in peckham. They had been drinking and possibly smoking herbals.
She told him to stop, because she didnt believe in sex on first dates: even though she had thrown off her clothes enthusiastically, and was naked, and in his bed.
He thought a drunken naked girl didn't want to sleep wit him because he was the most repulsive person in the world, or in his drunkeness had done something to hurt or upset her.
She didn't leave: it is hard to say when someone actually moves in for sure. But she hung on.She was really "gagging for a right good seeing too" her words later, but didnt want to seem this a slut by asking.
he understood no meant no, but wondered how much time you had to leave before asking again.
It didnt matter. she could factorise cubits, he could differentiate these. together they could stare in wonder at the equations. They were an awesome team. They were both 18.
They planned to celebrate valentines day in style: which they did. even tho it was weeks away.
Anyone want to share anything?