We were both 15 - it was my first time, but not hers (she broke up with her 'first" to be with me)
Anyway, we planned it for awhile - her first time was rushed and uncomfortable in the back of a car - and she said she didn't want "our" first time to be like that. We had done everything but "it" a lot - and got our chance one weekend. Her best friend's parents were on vacation, and her friend's b/f and I did the old "sleeping over at each others house" ruse.
Anyway, we had an entire (very nice) house to ourselves, and were in no hurry. We sipped champagne and took a few bong hits and did it real slow (for 15-yr. olds!) on a king-size bed. In the next 12 hours we did it about 6 more times. When I finally went home I was tired but happy.
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