This one is for you. I must forewarn those here, this is not a simple tale of smut, but rather an interesting peak through the window of a corn-fed Bible-bred Catholic boy.
I began dating a girl when we were both freshman in college. We had excellent physical chemistry, nearly unmatched even in my current sex life. But before we get to that part I have to first get through the awkward fun figuring-things-out phase that I imagine most people go through at some point. We both went to a fairly conservative high school in the same town and grew up in what I would say was a fairly sex-negative environment. The best safe sex is no sex, wait until you’re married, etc, etc. I’ll clarify that while neither of us were virgins at this point, we each guarded our perceived “virginity” in such a way that to have sex before planning our wedding day would be a life ruining disaster.