Where it happened: Cornell University my friend's dorm
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Well I wanted to wait for love…So I did. I fell for a guy who was totally not my type and he was someone I totally didn’t imagine myself being with, yet somehow we made sense. We were dating for a couple of weeks; however our story started way before that. It was sometime in October and we decided to visit my best friend who went to Cornell University and was staying at school for her fall break to study. We discussed sex before that, but I always said I wasn’t ready, he didn’t pressure me, but I felt pressured anyway. When we were driving up there I knew that it was going to happen. I was scared and kind of sad, because for some stupid reason I was still holding on to my virginity as if it was something sacred. The trip there was beautiful, so was the place itself, it was also almost empty because most people went home for fall break. But we hardly noticed the scenery and we couldn’t wait to be alone once we got to the dorm where my friend was staying. At that point I already got used to the idea that I would no longer be a virgin when we come back home. However the first night her room mate was still there and we didn’t end up having sex with her in the room. We hardly slept that whole night and both of us could only think of one thing.. The next day the anticipation drove us nuts. We spent the day in some kind of haze, and in the evening we were taking a walk down the main campus and my friend pointed out two statues that were facing each other on different ends of this little square. There were different colored footsteps leading from one statute to the other. My friend told me that there is a legend that if a virgin walks between the two statutes exactly at midnight, they will walk off their pedestals, walk towards each other and shake hands. That’s when I said that I’ll be back at midnight to walk between those two statutes.
At midnight my friend was studying somewhere and we had the room all to ourselves. We locked the door, lit some candles and incense, put our song on repeat (Chi Mai by Ennyo Moricone) and…
We did it twice that night. The first time didn’t last that long and it kind of hurt but the longer he went the more I started to enjoy it, even the pain. We did it again and the second time was better. I can’t say it was magical but I was with the person I loved and it all felt natural and just right… I never got to see the two statutes walk off their pedestals and shake hands…But even if the legend was true I would not trade those moments in the dorm for anything…
We’ve been sleeping with each other for seven years since that night and he was the best I ever had and the only one I ever loved…. The first part of the above statement is true for him, but I guess not the second….
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