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I came really close to deflowering a boy. We were both 28. He was waiting until marriage, but not because he was religious. He was the result of his mother getting knocked up, his father marrying her because "it was the right thing to do," and then the parents ended up hating each other after kid 3 and had a nasty divorce. He blamed himself for that, and didn't want to chance it in his own adult life.
I think by the time we started hanging out, he was coming to terms with his parents' relationship. He wanted me to be his first. I couldn't do it. Too much going on in that head of his.
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Originally Posted by Plan9
She probably tastes like cheap beer and smells like a jockstrap.
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