This is my first attempt at writing, so please be kind.
How different a few years can make. Only about 7 years ago, I was watching the Spice channel (scrambled of course), being introduced to things like Doggy Style, Blow Jobs, and the such. And like any guy at 13, I was already horny most of the time, and it was just amplified.
But alas, I was a loser during middle school and high school. I never got a chance to explore. Hell, I didn't get to first base until college.
In my mind, I always pictured my first time being on my wedding night. Both me and my bride completely oblivious of what we were supposed to do, and learning with each other. I figured monogamy was my fate.
But, then I met "Angelica". We both worked at the same restaurant, and got to know each other. Much to my dismay, she already had a boyfriend, a Marine no less.
But even then, she would flirt shamelessly. It should be said she let me get to second base "accidentally" several times. I always thought I could convince her to leave her man for me, and she would often hint that could happen.
As time went by, she got transfered to another restaurant, and we lost contact. But one night, doing a random search of Myspace, I came across her profile, and to my shock, she was single. I immediately called her, and set up a date.
We met, and after a nice dinner and movie, we went back to her house. I figured I could maybe get a kiss out of her, but not much more.
She invited me in, the house was small, but she lived alone, so it plenty of room for just her. We sat on her couch, talking and laughing. I brushed away her hair, and kissed her. She tasted sweet.
After I stopped, she told me she had been waiting for me to make a move for the longest time, and that it had been lonely since she became single. I apologized for my shyness, and asked how I could make it up to her. She just batted her eyes and giggled.
