Let me start by saying that this series of unusual events still pops in my head randomly to this day. I haven’t been with another girl since.
This story is very long and detailed. It was a way of venting my feelings since it’s been about 8 months and I couldn’t really describe it to anyone I know personally in fear of feeling weird or being judged. Please grab a snack of coffee and enjoy y detailed story.
It was my senior year of high school. I started talking to a girl in one of my new classes at the start of second semester (18 years old). I kind of knew of her from a mutual friend. We would talk sometimes during class and eventually exchanged numbers to help each other out with assignments and such. We started talking and eventually she said we should hang out.
The first time we hung out, I picked her up at her house and we went to a coffee shop near by. We kind of just talked about our families and school life.