Reclining front seat of a 76 Ford Granada. It was Tammy's car. Haven't thought about her in years. Last I heard she was married in Harrisburg working as a Dental Receptionist. 7mm
The back seat of a 55 Buick, listening to Johnny Rivers on the AM. She was my girlfriend's best friend! Saturday night drop off boyfriend, drop off my girlfriend. They both lived on the same side of town. Then head for the hay field behind her house. Great year 1965 was!
I remember it well, but gentlemen do not speak of such. A very very fond memory in a motel in a land far away and a time long ago. A very special girl.
In my first apartment in April 1966 with "The Great Love of my life" (Sandra), when we were both 19YO & Sophomores in college.
Fwiw, I still love her dearly, though she is now > 75% paralyzed from a medical error. (YES, Darla knows all about Sandra, as I came back to TX originally to care for her after the malpractice incident..)
First time at the neighbors house where I used to bang both sisters. It was the oldest sister’s friend, and she came in and snapped a Polaroid right after I rolled off.
It never dawned on me until I pulled her panties down that a red head is red all over!
Myself and this sweet little thing were out in a field, under a shade tree, just a going at it, and I looked up, and her Mom was standing right behind us, watching!
1984, in the woods on a blanket, she rode her bike across Lafayette to meet me. I was 14. had a crazy teenage life. I have had a Dad kick me out the house and throw my jeans and shoes in the front yard. That happened south of Lake Charles.
A prostitute in Billings took my virginity when I was 17----I was in love for a few days after! That's when I learned that Peter Pan wasn't only a peanut butter!
In the living room of her home. I lost mine and she lost hers. Shortly after I found to my chagrin than the condom broke. Sweated bullets for a while until she had a period. Got lucky twice I figure. Paul B.
In a boat in a dark garage during a party, summer of 73-74. She was older and a friend of the host of the party. It was a quicky and back to the party. She drove a lifted 4wd F250. That was really cool. Never saw her again after that and for some reason it was a long dry spell after that.
Myself and this sweet little thing were out in a field, under a shade tree, just a going at it, and I looked up, and her Mom was standing right behind us, watching!
Myself and this sweet little thing were out in a field, under a shade tree, just a going at it, and I looked up, and her Mom was standing right behind us, watching!
Which time? Being a virgin was something the girls wanted so I gave it to them, many times. That was way before social media so it took a while before word got out. After that, well it's a blur...
Myself and this sweet little thing were out in a field, under a shade tree, just a going at it, and I looked up, and her Mom was standing right behind us, watching!
On a couch in the TV lounge of a small college dorm. 1976 at the end of finals week. Met her that afternoon at the local College Party Bar, never saw or heard from her again.
I don't even remember what kind of car it was. It was a one night stand in the back of her car after a rodeo dance in Stamford, Texas. First taste of Texas was a hot little latina chick with hazle eyes...Was 17 at the time, 1989.
On a trampoline in her backyard in 1983. Her parents weren't home so the squeaking didn't worry us. Forgot about the neighbors and one of them ratted us out. Wasn't allowed to see her for a couple months when her dad gave up trying to keep her home. Next time was in the backseat of my 1971 Camero.
I've run across her off and on since then, she has aged a lot better than me.
Myself and this sweet little thing were out in a field, under a shade tree, just a going at it, and I looked up, and her Mom was standing right behind us, watching!
I don't even remember what kind of car it was. It was a one night stand in the back of her car after a rodeo dance in Stamford, Texas. First taste of Texas was a hot little latina chick with hazle eyes...Was 17 at the time, 1989.
I lost mine to a girl from Stamford a few years before, in 1982. She was a virgin when I met her and a slut when I left her.
At the swimming hole behind the blown out dam on the Watauga River outside Boone NC during the summer between 7th and 8th grade. Summer of ‘81 ? I was well on my to getting some earlier that year but I ended up beating the crap out of another guy in front of her and for some reason that girl never talked to me again. Allison , the girl I lost my virginity to , also saw that fight and later told me it turned her on and had been thinking of me ever since. Funny how things work out.
Senior year in high school. I was house/dog sitting for a friend and his family while they traveled. She and I took the liberty of my friends bed and tore that mother****** up! Damn, she was hot.
I don't even remember what kind of car it was. It was a one night stand in the back of her car after a rodeo dance in Stamford, Texas. First taste of Texas was a hot little latina chick with hazle eyes...Was 17 at the time, 1989.
I lost mine to a girl from Stamford a few years before, in 1982. She was a virgin when I met her and a slut when I left her.
Senior year in high school. I was house/dog sitting for a friend and his family while they traveled. She and I took the liberty of my friends bed and tore that mother****** up! Damn, she was hot.
A long time ago. So long ago, I think my virginity has grown back!
A buddy's mom used to say her cherry had never been popped but it was pushed back so far she used it as a taillight.
She was pretty hilarious when sober, kinda mean when she drank. None of us minded as she was also the manager of the muni liquor store so we could get booze 24/7.
One night stand in the front seat of my 'Vette. Chevette, that is. She ended up marrying a kid I went to school with. It lasted but a few months. He came home and found her humping another guy we knew. Yeah, she was a real prize........
After dinner and a movie, at her apartment. A friend of a friend thought we might like eachother, and set us up. She wore a zip up top that kept me tantalized, and I kept messing with that zipper. She finally offered a BJ to calm me down, I think. I kept my hands in motion all the while, and she lost control, and I spent the night. She had firm rules about dating, and what was allowed on what number date, and we blew by all of them. Scared her to lose control, and there was very little sleep that night. She was a few years older than me, and it bothered her. She never went out with me again, but I could see those nips harden for years after that night.
Myself and this sweet little thing were out in a field, under a shade tree, just a going at it, and I looked up, and her Mom was standing right behind us, watching!
PSA: Sex and sand don’t mix. It’s like jerkin’ your gherkin with 60 grit. She was a little raw the next morning as well. We learned a towel or blanket was required for any further activities. That was a great summer!
PSA: Sex and sand don’t mix. It’s like jerkin’ your gherkin with 60 grit. She was a little raw the next morning as well. We learned a towel or blanket was required for any further activities. That was a great summer!
Kinda like forgetting to put the plug in the boat, you’ll only do that once before learning the hard way. (Pun intended)