I nervously walked up the steps to David’s apartment. It wasn’t my first time here, David and I had been best friends since middle school. I had seen David’s body morph into the tall, muscular man he was today, and listened to stories of his sexual conquests. Over the years he had become quite experienced, bragging about his natural talent between the sheets. I hadn’t had that experience yet. My parents were strict and kept me so busy with extra curricular activities I wouldn’t have time to loose my virginity even if I had wanted to. In college, when I finally felt ready, I met many boys who I thought would be the first but I never could pull the trigger. On a drunken night out with David I confessed my virgin status and how the stories of all his explicit activities often made me reach between my legs. David, not so drunk, texted me the next day that he would like the chance to be my first. So here I was, outside his door, nervously about to knock.