Every Saturday, I volunteer at an animal shelter. I love animals, but especially cats. This cute, friendly Korean girl was always working there when I was there, and after a few weeks, I asked her out to dinner. I had assumed she was older, but it turned out she was 19, 6 years younger than me, but whatever.
We go on our date, it was lovely, we go back to my place to watch a movie, and nothing happens. No big deal, playing it slow is fine. A week later, we have our 2nd date, and this time we end up on my couch making out and feeling each other up through our clothes. When I make my move to go up under her shirt, she stops, embarrassed, and says she’s not ready. The warning bells go off. She’s a **virgin**. Jackpot! At that point, I had taken 4 girls virginities, and I loved the feeling of power and control I had over when I took their last bit of innocence.