The first time. Starts with a glance, a coy look, a smile, a stare. The time was right. Who knows why now is now. Mom and Dad are away. The mice will play. The hormones are surging. It is so hot in here. Caution is thrown to the wind and the sparks fly. We all have our first time memory. The circumstance, the location, the person you were with were all memorable. The sex on the other hand was probably closer to forgettable.
For the girls it is often a disappointment, over a little too fast for us and then there is all that poking around before hand. No not there. No. No definitely not THERE. Yeah OK there. Where are you going? What do you mean your done?
How about you fellas? Let's be clear. I want honesty. No tales of manliness lasting deep into the evening. The poor girl begging for you to let her catch her breath. The endless phone calls from her pleading for your return. I want you to tell me about all 43 seconds in as much detail as proper editing can allow on this website.
Furthermore, I want to know .....was it serendipity? Or your long time boy or girl friend? Was it romantic or just overwith? Who was it with? The baby sitter, the neighbor, the nanny, your cousin...let's hear it all including your age and your partner's age.
Let the lies begin......my BSometer is calibrated...so I will know....