babooshleeky said:

Only you hun! Only you!

I was seventeen, it was February 1999. I met the guy on a party after a Prince-concert in late '98. He's still the biggest love of my life, and he'll probably remain it. I mean, I was sooo in love and horny for the 9 months it lasted. Heart-broken for five years when he left me.

It happened on the apartment of a friend of his. We had just listened to 'My name is Prince' and the soundtrack of 'The godfather'. Strange combination, huh.

He had put a towel under my ass , but that wasn't necessary at all.

Very good memory.

16. top bunk bed. i ditched school

damn all these 15 and 16 year olds..is making me even more jumpy about having a 14 year old daughter, god help me.

MarieLouise said:

Gosh, being overly practical like that really took the fun out of it, didn't it?
Sex always benefits from being spontaneous. I will take time to put on a condom, but that's pretty much the only thing I will allow to break the "flow".

PaisleyPark5083 said:

I know how you feel

veronikka said:

You have kids that age?
You don't look much older than that yourself!

I was 15, he was 18 and it was awful. He expected me to know what I was doing and was the most insincere bastard about the whole thing....so I fucked two of his best friends after that

retina said:

and I have a son who is 24!
Veronikka we need a support group!

CarrieLee said:

My bedroom, Mother's Day, 1996.

HereToRockYourWorld said:

I'm guessing you used triple condoms for fear that your choice of day was an omen?

retina said:

Nah, one was plenty for how long that shit went on. That condom wasn't even gettin' started.