Since I first came to this board I have started countless threads on the issues I have with sex and my virginity, and a great number of you have been very helpful to me, and also patient with my immaturity on those matters.
Recently, I made a very vague post about an issue with a girl I was semi-seeing, and reflecting on that I decided I should probably give an update to those of you who took the time to give me advice.
3 years ago, when I was 17, I was set up with a girl through a friend of mine who was dating a friend of hers. She was 2 years younger than me, and we only dated for about 2 months. She was the first (and still only) girl I’ve ever kissed, but we really didn’t communicate too well and we had almost nothing in common, so we mutually ended things.
Well, about a year ago I decided to see if she was on AIM, and I sent her a greeting IM (I had changed my screen name since we had dated). Since then, we would talk every few weeks over AIM, but it wasn’t until just this past December that things started to get somewhat serious. We started talking on the phone a few times, and by January, we were talking almost every day.
Now she was not single at that time. But she was having a lot of issues with her boyfriend lying to her, and then not too long after he told her he had cheated on her. This is when she confided in me the most, but she decided she wanted to try and work things out with him. Another two weeks went by before he decided it wasn’t going to work, and so she was single again.
This was now the weekend before Valentine’s Day weekend, and we made quick plans to hang out, first at the mall (where we browsed and joked about sex gift cards at Spencer’s), and then back to her place, where I had the urge to kiss her but didn’t. She later expressed to me over the phone that she had wanted to kiss me too. We made plans for Valentine’s Day weekend. She was hesitant about wanting to jump into another relationships so fast though, because she didn’t want to hurt me or for me to become just some rebound. I assured her that it wouldn’t be that easy to hurt me.
So the weekend approached and I bought her two stuffed animals for Valentine’s Day (didn’t spend too much, just wanted to do something nice). I brought over a few DVDs and we spent the whole time in her room, and that’s where things got interesting:
We started making out pretty hot and heavy, and she said that I could go further if I wanted to. I started to get a little freaked out because her family was home, and all we had between us and them was a bedroom door that didn’t lock. She assured me that it would be okay because her mom would give us privacy, but that didn’t do much to make me feel better, plus her five year old sister could just walk right in. She also wouldn’t…lead me along. She had already been with two guys, so she knows what to do, and I repeatedly asked her if she would kindly guide me through the process, but she refused, because she’s never had to do that before. So…I fumbled. We didn’t go all the way. We didn’t even go to third base. I simply gave her all the attention. She attempted to reach down and reciprocate, but I’m not used to having someone else touch that area, so I was incredibly ticklish and couldn’t stop laughing long enough for her to really do much. And when she did grab me she was a bit too rough with the pulling. :eek:
So anyway, this continued across the span of 3 movies (Holy Grail, Kill Bill 1 & Kill Bill 2). She wanted to go all the way, but I sort of panicked because I wasn’t ready for that step after only one week of hanging out with her. We laid there and cuddled for a while, and I mentioned that I just wasn’t ready yet, but I also brought up the issue of her getting tested. Her ex had cheated on her with a girl that has quite a reputation, and that wouldn’t have been that bad, if it wasn’t for the fact that she had sex with her ex one last time after he had cheated on her. Sure, we could have used condoms, but I don’t entirely trust them. Some diseases can still be spread through them, and they break on occasion (she confessed to me that they had broken on occasion during sex with her ex). The night ended and I drove home with the Worst Case of Blue Balls in History.
The next weekend I picked her up and we drove to West Chester where my two best friends live in a fraternity house that was hosting a party. On the ride home we were talking about our situation. The mutual feeling was that, while we were both attracted to each other and cared about each other, there just wasn’t that special spark that you feel for someone when you just yearn to be with them. So we have essentially decided to be friends, at least for the time being. The distance between our current residences definitely would not make our situation easy, so it’s for the best.
Ultimately I feel good about the situation. I’ve gotten a little bit more experience from it, and I have also learned that most of my issues that I thought I would have with sex were only in my head. I didn’t really think too much about the fact that she had sex with other guys. So that feels like a mental victory. On the other hand, my situation at picking up girls hasn’t really changed at all, because this is a girl I had already dated before. I do feel a bit more confident, but I still need to go out and gain the experience of starting a conversation with a random girl.
So we’ll see how things go from here.