I was a freshman in high school, he was a senior (he barely even graduated). We had been dating for two weeks. We planned the event in advance and met in the nature preserve near my house. The deed was done on the ground, in the cold, and we didn’t even take our shirts off. The whole thing lasted less than five minutes. To top it off, we were discovered by three hikers and he leaped off me and fled, leaving me lying there naked, bleeding and in extreme pain. I scurried after him, performed an olympic high jump over a stone wall and hid there until the hikers managed to stop laughing and go away. Then we got dressed and went home. It was the most horrible sexual experience of my life, and statutory on top of that. I felt like such a whore, although I can sort of laugh about it now. Luckily I dumped that nasty boy and had a few other enjoyable encounters before finding someone who I could share the best loving of my life with. I saw the nasty boy last year when I was with my current boy, and we just mocked him mercilessly (“Hey, there’s Five-Minute Man). He didn’t even recognize me. The moral of the story is… don’t do the dirty deed in a nature preserve during camping season.
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