Losing My Virginity I guess everyone (conscious at the time) remembers losing their cherry; I know I do and I thought you might be interested. Robert had been a friend for a year or so before we started going out. We were both 15 when we got serious and I just loved those walks back from the cinema, hand in hand, stopping every now and then for a kiss. Things developed as I grew towards the age of 16 and we were both waiting for my birthday to arrive. Robert was a year older than me and apart from the occasional boy or girlfriend, neither of us were serious about anyone other than each o… 阅读更多内容