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Ich freute mich auf meinen achtzehnten Geburtstag mit ungefähr so großer Begeisterung wie man sich auf eine schlimme Grippe freuen kann. Ich hatte lausige drei Wochen hinter mir. Das heutige Familientreffen war ein Angebot meiner lieben alten Mutter und meines lieben Vaters, um meine Stimmung zu heben und gleichzeitig zu feiern, dass ich das „Erwachsenenalter“ erreicht hatte. Nicht, dass sie so darüber wirklich nachgedacht hätten, da bin ich mir ziemlich sicher. Ich habe mir das auch nicht so vorgestellt, weil ich vor dieser Veranstaltung sozusagen schon ein bisschen inoffiziell vorgeabeitet hatte.
Tatsächlich war es die Enttäuschung nach meinem ersten sexuellen Streifzug, die mich in die psychische Flaute gestürzt hatte. Mark war die erste wirkliche Liebe meines Lebens gewesen. Ich hatte die üblichen heftigen Streicheleinheiten mit ein paar anderen jungen Böcken hinter mir, die fast so grün waren wie ich. Aber ihre Bemühungen, mich zu entjungfern, waren ungeschickt, und ich hatte zu viel Angst vor einer Schwangerschaft, um zuzulassen, dass dabei die Dinge außer Kontrolle geraten.
Nicht, dass ich die "Hands-on"-Erfahrung nicht genossen hätte. Es gab einige schöne Regungen in mir, die bevorstehende Freuden versprachen. Mark war zwei Jahre älter als ich und hatte das gewisse Extra an sexuellem Selbstvertrauen und Reife, das es ihm ermöglichte, meine Verteidigung zu durchdringen. Er war schlau genug gewesen, mich mit einigen aufregenden Vorspielen „aufzuziehen“, bevor er mich, als seine Eltern für einen Tag weg waren, heute morgen in sein Bett lockte. Ich hatte den Widerstand geleistet, den man von einem Mädchen erwartet, was neu im Spiel von Jungen und Mädchen ist. Aber er hatte mich unvorbereitet und in einer sexuell angeregten Stimmung erwischt.
Aus einer unschuldigen kleinen Zusammenkunft bei ihm, „ nur um Platten zu hören“, war schnell eine „Get-naked“-Veranstaltung im Schlafzimmer geworden. Ein bisschen mehr Küssen, Streicheln und Sondieren, plus das Hervorholen eines Kondoms, hatten ausgereicht, um mich weich zu machen und zu verführen. Innerhalb weniger Minuten hatte er seine Lust befriedigt und mir die Jungfräulichkeit gestohlen.
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