funny, i can see his face, and the ford ranger that he drove, but for the life of me his name is missing... actually, not funny, sad. now it's going to bug me till i think of his damn name.
16, in the basement of a friends house. Don't remember how old he was, 19,20? maybe. He REALLY reminded me a my 1st true love, Dave, (remember him too often

) It was quick, painful and pretty much didn't hear from him again. (now that i've had 'real' sex i can say that it was HORRIBLE) He knew I was a virgin, I think that was a challenge for him, and because he reminded me of Dave, I let him talk me into it.
[sarcasm]please someone post another good story so i can feel even worse about this