my virginity losing experience was awesome, as good as i could expect it, i'm thinking...
i had been saving myself, being religious and whatnot, but eventually i decided it was time.
it took me 9 months. 1. i had no idea what i was doing. 2. i was hopeless with women. 3. i had absolutely no guidance, as with everything, (no father or older brother/cousin or an available uncle), i had to learn how it was done on my own.
so, i'm going along in life knowing one of these girls i was seeing was going to be my first. i got offers from some women, what i then didn't recognize to be offers. i dated girls in that time too, but it seemed too formal. even had an unsuccessful one night stand...i didn't bring a condom. you'd think i'd know that...it was in every movie!
eventually i get a girl i enjoy talking to. a week or so later, that was it. i had met her previously, in passing, so it was rather easy.
how was it? for her, i'm sure it wasn't anything special. for me? damn, i nearly lost my mind. was with that girl for 4 months. then she moved.
interestingly, she never knew she was my first. years later i let her know and she refused to believe it. she accused me saying that just to get into her pants...even today i'm not sure she believes it.
women. even when you're not lying to them, you're lying to them...