Devirginized
A cool and breezy March night was my first night, the night I had been deflowered. I had met up with one of my really good friends, and his name is Chris. I was seventeen years old, and he was eighteen at the time. He and I were really close friends, and we had been flirting for awhile. The more we talked, the closer we got. We had a great friendship, so when I knew I could trust him, I knew what I wanted.He had dirty blonde hair, which was short and spiky. He had pretty blue eyes that would...
First Time