The one-year anniversary of this just passed recently and it got me reflecting on it. My girlfriend and I have been together for many years. Things have always been good. She gets along with my family and I get along with her’s. She has a sister and a brother, and while I’m just casually friendly with her brother, her sister and I have always gotten along very well. When she started college my girlfriend and I helped her moved in, took her to dinner occasionally, gave her stuff from our apartment she might need for her dorm, etc. She was nice, and I could acknowledge she was cute even though I never really paid much attention (my girlfriend is the better looking of the two).
Spring of last year, she was getting ready to graduate college, and she was also preparing to move across the country as she had been accepted into a master’s program at another school. Good for her. I didn’t think much of it. But apparently she had been talking to my GF and was starting to get more and more nervous about the move. My GF and her sister share everything, so the conversation became frank. She was worried about moving to a place where she knew not a single person, and not only that, that she’d move there still a virgin.